Sick!Kol x Reader x Sick!Klaus

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Ok, so one person asked for Klaus and another for Kol so me being the indecisive bitch that I am can't decide so we doing both! 😃

(Y/n)'s POV:

I hadn't seen my boyfriend Kol or my best friend Klaus all day, so that leads me to where I am now, speeding toward the Mikaelson mansion to find out where the brothers were.

I barrelled through the giant doors and immediately headed to Kol's room, knowing that's where he'd be when not at the bar, which I already checked.

I was wrong, however, and quickly left the empty bedroom and headed towards Klaus' room.

This time I saw Rebekah standing fidgety outside the door and knew I was correct. I slowed down and walked over to the nervous girl to find out what was wrong.

"Some witch bitch put a spell on Niklaus and Kol making them really sick," The blonde Original snarled angrily.

I wasted no time heading into the bedroom once I heard what she said. I saw two feverish sweaty originals laying side by side on the bed, surprisingly peacefully, not fighting or trying to kill each other. I walked up to my boyfriend first seeing he was awake.

"Hey Honey, how you feeling?" I questioned gently. He let out a low groan before answering.

"Like shit" I gingerly stroked the sweaty brown locks from his forehead and place my hand there instead. I held back a gasp when I felt the unnatural heat radiating from it and quickly shifted to feel Klaus' forehead as well.

Feeling the same high temperature, I sped to the bathroom and grabbed 2 cold wet washcloths before heading back to the sick brothers. I gently set a cold cloth on each boys' forehead and then went back to my spot crouching by Kol.

"(Y/n)... I don't feel very good..." Kol mumbled

"Well yeah, you got spelled my a witch." I reasoned, completely missing what he was really saying. I found out pretty quick though when he went pale as a sheet and blood sputtered past his lips and onto the floor.

He clamped a hand over his mouth to keep any more sick from escaping as I sped to the corner of the room and grabbed the small waste bin, quickly heading back to Kol.

I thrust the bin into his hand and he immediately clutched it to his chest, sticking his head way too far into it. I rubbed his back as I heard the first wave of bloody sick splash hollowly into the trash can.

He clearly had fed recently based on how full his stomach was despite the fact he's been throwing up for about a minute now.

I repeatedly ran my hand along his spine and comforted him until the vomit spell was finally over and Kol collapsed back onto the bed. I once again brushed the hair from his feverish forehead and placed the cold rag back on it.

I used my powers to empty the sick from the trash can as well as off the floor and handed Kol a glass of water to sip from. After a few swallows, I took the glass back so he wouldn't make himself sick again and placed it on the bedside table within his reach.

Right as I was turning back around to face the boys, I felt a gush of air fly past me and saw that Klaus was no longer in the bed. I quickly followed the blur and found the sick Hybrid crouched in front of the porcelain throne, trying to keep his meal down.

I sat down next to him and placed a gentle hand on his back, smiling a bit when he jumped, clearly not noticing I followed him.

"Go back to Kol, Luv, I came in here because I don't want either of you to see this." Klaus rasped, still facing the toilet waiting for his stomach to inevitably come up.

"I'm not leaving you, Klaus, you're my best friend and you puking ain't gonna change that. You can't get rid of me that easily." I retorted sassily. He just sighed, not having the energy to fight me and laid his head down on the cool toilet seat. This in itself was out of character.

I rubbed his back gently and moved his blonde curls out of his face so he wouldn't throw up on them. I could hear his stomach churning and Klaus suppressing the gags that were trying to force the blood from his stomach and I could tell he was gonna puke soon.

Finally, the nausea won and the Original pitched forward as that first wave of regurgitated blood spilled past his lips into the toilet bowl.

The water stained red as Klaus continued to bring up mouthfuls of blood and bile. Just as I promised, I stayed with him until his stomach finally calmed down and the sick boy could move back from the toilet.

I quickly flushed it so Klaus didn't have to see it or smell it and then scooted over to him, as he was now leaning against the wall.

I smiled slightly when his head dropped onto my shoulder. " You still feel sick or do you think you can make it back to bed?" I questioned quietly so I wouldn't startle him.

I giggled when instead of getting a response, I heard soft snores coming from the "scary" hybrid. I gently scooped him into my arms, careful not to tilt him too much and make him sick again or wake him, and carried the pale, feverish Mikaelson back to bed.

Just like I did for Kol, I brushed the bangs from Klaus' forehead and placed the cold cloth on the sweaty skin to help alleviate his high fever.

There wasn't much else I could do for them except wait it out, which was extremely frustrating.

Welp, I hope yall enjoyed it, sorry it was a bit short. Leave requests in the comments!!! BYEEEEE!!!

~Luna

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