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☾*~sᴛᴏᴍᴀᴄʜ ʀᴜʙs~*☽

ship:
skephalo

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sweetheart

you guys seem to really like my skephalo chapters—

thank you for the request!

skeppy is sick with a really bad stomach bug
:(

NOT CORONA- SHUT UP

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༄ (3rd pov) ༄

"Geppy?"
The male called out to his roommate, searching around their shared, and rather comfortable feeling, home. It was pretty late, and he hadn't seen his roommate but a few times throughout the day. Either going to get food, or to use the restroom.

He searched around the rooms, eventually ending off at the door that lead to the other's bedroom. The last room of which he had to check, and luckily he heard light sniffling from the other end of it. The door slowly creaked open, and there lay his roommate, back faces towards him.

"Zak..? Are you okay?"
The man called out to the other, earning a small whine in response. You could definitely tell the other was in pain, obviously spiking worry scales upon the man.

Bad made his way to the bed, inching to the side of which Skeppy was facing towards. He had a sour face, clenching his stomach. Although Zak would normally tell the older about things like this, it hurt for him to get up or move his body in any way, including verbally. He had to force himself all day just to get up and get something into his stomach, rather than laying and starving to death, which he thought of as the better option.

The pain continued to grow in his lower stomach, the feeling trailing up to the beginning of his rib age. This was unlike no other stomach ache he had ever felt. It was as if he'd been stabbed or even kicked hard enough to cause cramps and knock your breath away.

Bad pulled a hand to the other's forehead, the burning felt against the back of it making him instantly ask Skeppy questions regarding to the way he was clenching his stomach and why he had a fever. Well, until he decided to take the matters into his own hands, the other not responding to anything he said. He up and left the room, shortly coming back with an ice pack and Ibuprofen for the raven to take.

"Put this on your head, Geppy, it'll help with the fever"
Bad watched as Skeppy shook his head lightly, his body shaking and seemingly cold. The younger whined out in pain, pushing his face into the pillow below him as he threw a hand against his stomach once more.

"Skeppy, please. You need to put this on your head, it'll help you muffin. And I need you to raise up so i can give you this medicine"
Another head shake was given to his, causing him to grunt unsatisfied. Skeppy was always stubborn and refused numerous things from Bad, whether it was food or health care, he'd always refuse and be a rat about taking anything. It always made Bad upset, but he always won the fights no matter what they were about, and he was determined to win this one.

"Geppy! Pleeaassseeeee."
Bad felt a hand against his own, a loose grip holding against it. Skeppy whined out again, turning to lay on his back before opening his eyes to look up at the brunette.

His other hand made grabby movements, signaling he wanted the taller to lay with him.

"Skeppy, I can't. I'm gonna squish you-"
The smaller let out a whine, pushing his bottom lip out before retracting his hand away from bad's to cross his arms. He playfully looked away from the other, the pain in his stomach still not going unnoticed.

"Awh cmon! Don't do that. You know i'm gonna squish you, muffin- And you're sick. You need to rest."

"Mm-mm.."
Skeppy shook his head once more lightly, hesitating before gently rolling himself over to lay on his stomach. Surprisingly it stopped the pain for a few seconds, allowing him to breathe properly before restarting itself again.

Bad sighed, sitting everything he had grabbed for the younger on the table before grabbing one of his hands. He placed a light kiss on it, looking up at the boy who was now smiling at him.

"Lay down with meee.."
Skeppy groaned at the other, the pain continuing on as he tried his best not to mutter nor cry out from the stabbing feelings in his lower abdomen. His hands went to their original positions before, making grabbing faced at the man standing above the side of his bed.

"Fine. But your laying on me, i refuse to lay on you in this state, you muffin head."
Bad let out a calm huff before lowering himself into the left side of the bed, his body laying directly beside Skeppy's.

The other boy quickly cuddled into his chest, getting into a fetal position as his own arms wrapped around Skeppy. The two males both let out sighs of comfort, eyes tiredly closing and eventually allowing them both to drift off into a light sleep.

"Get better soon, sweetheart.."

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𝚒 𝚊𝚌𝚝𝚞𝚊𝚕𝚕𝚢 𝚎𝚗𝚓𝚘𝚢𝚎𝚍 𝚠𝚛𝚒𝚝𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚛𝚎𝚚𝚞𝚎𝚜𝚝- 𝚒 𝚕𝚘𝚟𝚎 𝚒𝚝 𝚊𝚕𝚘𝚝, 𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚗 𝚒𝚏 𝚒𝚝 𝚒𝚜 𝚊 𝚛𝚊𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚛 𝚜𝚑𝚘𝚛𝚝 𝚜𝚝𝚘𝚛𝚢. 

𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚗𝚔 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚏𝚘𝚛 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚛𝚎𝚚𝚞𝚎𝚜𝚝!

𝚛𝚎𝚖𝚎𝚖𝚋𝚎𝚛 𝚒𝚖 𝚜𝚝𝚒𝚕𝚕 𝚝𝚊𝚔𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚜𝚞𝚐𝚐𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚒𝚘𝚗𝚜 𝚏𝚘𝚛 𝚌𝚑𝚊𝚙𝚝𝚎𝚛𝚜, 𝚕𝚘𝚟𝚎𝚜. 𝙽𝙾 𝙼𝙸𝙽𝙾𝚁𝚂. 𝚞𝚗𝚕𝚎𝚜𝚜 𝚒𝚝 𝚒𝚜 𝚊𝚜 𝚋𝚛𝚘𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚛 𝚋𝚘𝚗𝚍𝚜 𝚘𝚛 𝚛𝚊𝚗𝚋𝚘𝚘 // 𝚝𝚞𝚋𝚋𝚘 \\ 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚖𝚒𝚌𝚑𝚊𝚎𝚕'𝚜 𝚌𝚊𝚗𝚘𝚗𝚒𝚌𝚊𝚕 𝚏𝚊𝚖𝚒𝚕𝚢. <3
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