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Sick!Elijah Mikaelson X Reader

(Y/n)'s POV:

I growled angrily upon hearing my phone repeatedly go off at 6 in the fucking morning. You'd think that if you let it ring out enough times the person would get the message, but nopeee. After 10 minutes, of non-stop ringing, I finally threw my self out of bed and snatched my phone off the floor.

I didn't bother checking who was calling as I hit the answer button, and snarled out a "What?!"

"Look, I get that you're not a morning person, but you know I wouldn't call you this early unless it was important," I grumbled when I heard Bex's voice come through the phone.

"Okay, enlighten me, what is oh so important that you feel the need to wake me up at 6 am for?!" I hissed out. I really just wanted to end this conversation and haul ass back to my bed.

"It's Elijah," This perked me up real quick, "Somethings off, I think he's sick or something. He looks about ready to pass out at any second, but he won't let his guard down around me as he does around you. Can you come over and try and convince him to just take it easy?" Letting out a dejected sigh, I agreed to head over to the Mikaelson Mansion.

I face flopped on my bed and stayed there for a few minutes, before finally getting my lazy ass out of bed, grabbing my keys, and beginning the drive to the Compound. It took roughly 20 minutes to get to the remote house.

I parked my car on the long driveway, and stepped out of my vehicle, heading to the big red doors. I didn't bother knocking and instead pried the large doors open and walked into the equally large house.

It didn't take me long to locate the immortal siblings, I could hear, presumably Elijah's, retching echoing throughout the house. I quickly followed the sound and had to bite my lip to keep the laugher from escaping at the scene in front of me.

The usually so prim and proper Elijah was draped miserably over the toilet purging his stomach, as Rebekah was frantically trying to comfort him, I think, and then Klaus was nowhere to be seen. I quickly grabbed a small towel from the shelf and ran it under cold water.

Once it was thoroughly soaked, I squeeze out the excess water and then took Bex's spot behind the sickly Elijah. Bekah wasted no time moving out of the way and standing in the doorway instead. I placed the cold cloth on the back of Lijah's neck and then began gently rubbing circles across his heaving back.

Once his stomach finally calmed down and stopped forcefully spewing blood, I flushed the toilet and gently pulled Lijah's exhausted body into my chest. As he laid on me, I could feel the unnatural heat emanating from his body. I grabbed the rag that once sat on the eldest (alive) brother's neck, and softly pressed it to his forehead.

I smiled slightly when I heard him sigh.

After sitting there for another 3 minutes, I gently scooped Elijah into my arms. He protested as much as he could in his current state insisting he was fine, but I ignore it. I could see him violently shaking, and there was no way he would be able to stand, vampire or not.

I quickly made my way to his elegant room and placed the now passed out Elijah down gingerly on the leather couch, not wanting to chance him throwing up blood on the white bed. Once he was settled, I grabbed a dark blanket and draped it over him, then grabbed the rag from earlier and placed it on his forehead.

I scooted the small trash bin to the edge of the couch in case Lijah couldn't make it to the bathroom down the long hallway. Once I was certain he would be fine, I swiftly headed out into said hallway to bust the siblings I could hear shuffling not so quietly outside the room.

I walked as silently as I could towards the door and then abruptly swung it open, startling the 3 Mikaelsons. Kol fell flat on his ass, Bex let out a small screech, and Klaus just kind of jumped, then acted like nothing happened. I gave them a look and we walked into the empty room across from Elijah's.

"You know you could just go see him you don't need to sneak around." They all just gave me a sheepish look and I sighed, signalling them to follow me back to the sick brother's room.

When we got there, I saw Elijah struggling to sit up and quickly went to help him. Once he was upright and leaning heavily against the couch arm, I grabbed the fallen washcloth. He gave me a small thank you and I nodded, stepping out of the way so his siblings could see him.

Even though Nik acts like he doesn't care, he was the first one to rush towards his sickly brother. He quickly did a one over of Elijah; feeling his forehead and checking to makes sure he was still somewhat responsive. Once he was sure his brother wasn't gonna spontaneously waste away, Klaus backed up and let his other worried siblings see Elijah.

Bex and Kol both scurried up to their feverish brother at the same time. Same as Nik, they did a quick once over of Lijah to get a gauge on his condition and then stepped back with a sigh when they saw he was okay-ish. They all settled into various chairs around the bedroom as I sat behind Elijah, running my hands through his sweat-soaked hair.

He only got 30 minutes of peace, before in a flash he was gone, most likely headed for the bathroom. As predicted, I followed him at the same speed into the bathroom and just like before sat down behind him, rubbing his back. He didn't have much blood left in his stomach from the earlier bout of sickness so he was mostly just harshly gagging, trying to bring contents up.

I smiled slightly as Klaus and Kol rush after me and stood outside the bathroom door watching after Elijah. I signaled to Klaus to take my place while I went to get somethings. He stepped forward hesistantly when I moved and placed a gentle hand on his brothers back. I gave Klause a small nod, bored heading out of the large bathroom.

I quickly sped down the hall to Elijah's room, grabbing the now empty glass, and discarded wash rag. Once I had the two items, I again sped back to the bathroom. I swiftly filled the glass with water, and cooled down the rag, then shooed Klaus to reclaim my spot behind the vomiting vampire.

He was no longer able to bring anything up, so I pulled him back against me. I let Elijah lean heavily on me for a few minutes letting his stomach calm, before I once again scooped him up and headed back to his bedroom. He was too exhausted to try and fight me this time, and just stayed limp in my arms.

I slowly walked down the hall and into Lijah's room, sitting him on the same couch as earlier. I handed him the glass of water so he could take a few sips, and then helped him lay down. I set the water on the table and grabbed the cold wash rag, placing it on his feverish forehead.

As I stepped  back from Elijah and sat down on a chair I let out a small sigh. I could tell already that this was gonna be a long day.

Welp I hope yall enjoyed, sorry it took so long to publish. Let me know any other requests in the comments. Byeeeee!

~Luna