requested by BrooklynRomer
you're sick.
it was really rare and unexpected. it happened only a few times, though he never got used to it, alastor would pretend that everything was okay as if his vision wasn't blurry, his legs were weak, and he was hot. literally (and figuratively lol).
there he was, struggling to get out of bed as he clutched his throbbing head. he refused to stay in bed, not wanting for anyone to see him in such a state. except you, that is. you entered the room, letting out a gasp as he tried to stand up and took the cloth you placed on his forehead.
“alastor!” you scolded, holding his waist to prevent him from moving any further.
“i'm alright, dear.” he grumbled with a smile, though it was evident he forced it.
“you're not! you're sick!” you started, trying to push him back down on the bed, “stop acting like you're a big bad overlord when you're clearly sick!”
“i am fine.” he growled through gritted teeth.
you looked up at him with wide eyes of disbelief. he immediately regretted responding with such a tone when you were just trying to help and take care of him. you bit your lower lip, big eyes now teary before you looked down. alastor froze, not knowing what to do as he cursed himself. he silently sat down on the bed, blinking up at you.
‘works every time.’
you tried to hide the smug grin on your face as you looked up at him, wiping the tears, the fruit of your great acting.
sniffling, you placed pills on his palm, “i just want you to get well, okay? drink these.”
you turned and was about to exit the room when he held your wrist. he had a soft look on his face and it was now your turn to feel guilty for pulling an act. looking down, he sighed.
“i'm sorry, dear.” he murmured.
turning back to him, you brushed a few strands of his hair back, smiling, “no need to say sorry, al. just don't be stubborn and stay in bed so you can recover quick.”
you placed your hand over his mouth and planted a kiss on the back of your hand. he stared up at you in surprise and confusion.
“i can't kiss you if you're sick.” you chuckled, pulling your hand away.
“well then,” he smiled, “i really do need to recover quick.”
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i wonder if demons can get sick?? someone ask vivz, i'm curious now :3
sorry for the crappy chap! T^T
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