Sick!Noya X Reader

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A/n: You're taller than Noya, that is all, enjoy.

When Noya woke up, it was apparent that something was going wrong. His stomach was churning horribly, doing flips inside of him. Nausea washed over him suddenly, as if a switch had been flipped.

A gag escaped him, his mouth filling with saliva. He attempted to swallow it, which was a huge mistake. He could feel more coming up, along with whatever remained in his stomach from yesterday. He clamped his hand over his mouth desperately, his other hand roaming around for the basin.

He wasn't quick enough. With a painful retch, the vomit he'd been fighting to keep down spurted in between his fingers and onto everything he'd tried not to get it on. A splash of vomit covered his front and the sheets had taken considerable damage as well. Noya sprinted to the bathroom, thankfully getting there in time to get the next wave into the toilet.

Once he was done, he swiped a hand across his mouth and flushed the mess filled toilet, before stumbling dizzily back to his room. He grimaced at the mess on his shirt and blanket. Noya knew he needed to clean them but he didn't think he could stomach that right now so he threw the soiled items into the bathtub, reasoning he'd wash them later.

Noya looked at the clock seeing he had about 30 minutes before his girlfriend (Y/n) would come to get him for school. He lazily walked around the room, struggling to get dressed and gather his school supplies. As soon as he had everything, he walked downstairs, nobody was in the house so he plopped down heavily on the couch, throwing an arm over his aching head.

It took another 15 minutes before there was a knock on the door and Noya opened it to see his girlfriend's bright smile. She immediately knew something was wrong. He could barely stand and was swaying even though he was leaning heavily on the door frame.

"Noya? Are you alright?" When Noya's gaze landed on the ground and he shook his head slowly, he didn't have the strength to even try to fake it. The way he looked so vulnerable (y/n) snapped and she quickly gathered the boy into her arms. As soon as he was in his girlfriend's arms, the boy wrapped his arms around (y/n)'s waist and slumped.

"Yuu, what's wrong?"

"...dizzy. '(N/n), I feel sick..." Despite the quietness of his voice, (y/n) could still hear Noya's whisper. With her other arm still around her boyfriend's, the larger of the two gently brushed the smaller's bangs before putting her palm against his forehead. It feels hot.

While cursing herself, (y/n) put her bag on the floor before putting her arm around Noya's shoulder and the other under his legs to lift him. The motion made the boy dizzier so he put his arms around (y/n)'s neck and hid his face in it, closing his eyes to hopefully make the nauseating feeling go away. (Y/n) knew she wasn't gonna have time to get him to the bathroom so she grabbed a bowl out of the closest cabinet, handing it to Yuu who was now clutching his stomach on the couch.

Noya immediately grabbed it and let out a wet burp he could feel the sickeningly sweet saliva pooling in his mouth and he knew there was no stopping what happened next. Belches continued to wrack his entire body, shaking his small frame vigorously. (Y/n) sat down next to him and rubbed her hand across his back, using her free hand to hold the unsteady boy upright. A few more burps and Noya finally managed to send a wave of sick crashing into the bowl below. Her heart clenched at the tears that streamed down his cheeks and the pained look on his face.

His stomach was pretty much empty even though he had hardly brought anything up. "I'm okay now, we can head to school." All (Y/n) did was give him an incredulous look, she couldn't stop the words that slipped out.

"Bitch, you literally just threw up and are about to collapse, there's no way you're going anywhere." He tried to protest but (Y/n) was quick to cut him off. "Nope, no arguing you're staying here, now go upstairs and get into some comfy clothes and bed. I'm gonna make some soup so you'll have something in my stomach." (Y/n) raised an eyebrow when Noya turned his gaze to the floor. "What you wet the bed or something?" She questioned him sarcastically.

(Y/n)'s POV: -sorry for switching it, it's just really weird writing in that pov-

Noya's face immediately flushed bright red as he stuttered out that wasn't what happened. I just gave him a look, telling him to continue. He looked away from me, blurting out that he woke up sick and threw up in the bed. I give him a sympathetic look, telling me he should have just told me and I'd never judge him. He gives me a sorry look and I make quick work of throwing the dirty items in the washer and putting new blankets on the bed. I put a new, clean bowl on the bedside table, as well as a bottle of water, before going to get Noya and move him up here.

I scoop him up just as I did earlier and carefully bring him to his bed, laying him down and showing him the bowl and water. I pull the blankets up to his chin, then walk into the bathroom to grab a cold rag for his fever. After I place it on his forehead, I strode into the kitchen to make the soup I said I would earlier. I quickly hunted down the broth, chicken, and veggies I needed for the soup and heated up a pot to boil the water.

I dished it out into a bowl once it was down, putting the rest in the fridge for later. I carefully bring the soup up to Noya shaking the half-conscious boy lightly to get his attention. I hand him the bowl and spoon letting him eat a little bit, and placing it on the table when he gave it back. I pass him the water bottle asking him to take a few sips and then return it to the table holding the rest of my supplies.

I helped him lay back down so he could get some rest, as it was always the best medicine. I knew the other boys would be around later when we don't show up, so for now, I was gonna focus on getting their bright happy energetic Noya back.

A/n: I hope yall enjoyed it. I have the Twins and Billy left but leave me any other requests you wanna see, I love hearing from you! BYEEE!!!

~Luna

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