2019-09-24 - The Pink Death

Home and a movie have rolled. Since she had been puking Ico put Park on his bed with a bucket nearby. Himself still being decent, a rare cough at times. Stepping into the room to see if Park is still sleeping in his bed or not.

Park is still there, snoozing, mouth open, drool dribbling out one corner of her mouth. Then a little coughing that causes her to wak with a sharp pain in her throat. Bleary eyes slowly take in the world around her, summoning a smile when she sees Ico. "Hey, was I out long?"

Ico brings tissus to her as she stirs awake. "A few hours." He might even have been at work already. Either way moving to sit next to her, wrist to her forehead. "How are you feeling?" He asks and studies her.

"Terrible" Park groans. She has quite the temperature. Her skin clammy and pale. "It's not getting any better. I'm all sore and can't sleep properly." She takes the tissues and blows her nose on one before wiping her drool with the other. "Do I look as bad as I feel?"

Ico does worry some but helping her out. Moving to get a wet towel to put on her forehead. "A bit, but still cute.

A smile at being told she is still cute before it brings on another coughing fit. "I think you need glasses" Park teases. "And you shouldn't be this close to me. Don't want you to get sick too. How is everyone else?"

Ico grins and nudges her. Moving around some. "Pretty sure that there is no escaping getting sick at this point. Most are sick." He tells her, sighing. Lyric most likely also sick at the bed or somewhere nearby. Scott, he doesn't know. Not having seen him.

"The Pink Death" Park nods sagely. "Why did it have to happen now? We have songs to do. Oh, did you listen to my songs?"

Ico chuckles, "Unfortunate, but shit happens." He offers to her. Nodding about the songs. "I did. And did not know that you were so horny." He teases her, trying to get her to smile at least, positivity and all that.

"Horny?" Park looks confused. "Did I give you the right songs?" She lurches into a sitting up position, grabbing Ico to steady herself. A blush adding some color to her cheeks. "Which one was horny?"

Ico grins "Put out or be shut out. and the dick part on Platinum song. Fake news as well I guess might be towards that." He suggest and smiles at her.

"Oh...well...I was just writing what I thought was true. I wasn't trying to be 'horny'" Park giggles. "I want to add verses about each of the dancers in the Platinum song. Maybe to play before they come out to dance? I should ask them first if that is okay. Though I should make sure the songs are okay with my band too."

Ico smiles and nods. "So you are tricking boys into your bed and dumping them?" He asks a bit playfully. As for the platinum stuff, he nods. "Could see with them. And we can work things out some on the lyrics. But good start. Would probably do rap on Put out or be shut out."

"A rap? If you can write something, sure. You do know that songs are stories, right? Stephen King doesn't kill people for real" Park smirks. "I don't trick people into my bed either." She looks around. "Hey, this isn't my bed."

Ico grins, "Are you sure?" He asks and winks. "And I know, I'm just teasing you." Laughing some as she realizes the error. "No, it's mine. figured you should sleep down here while not feeling well. or at least tonight. feel free to move up if you wish."