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Sick!Kuroo X Reader

I had spent the night at Kuroo's house last night after a text at 2 am telling me he had been throwing up. I knew he had been sick the day before as well, but he was so hell-bent on being independent that I decided to wait until he asked for my help to step in. He surprisingly lasted fine all day and the little bit of time that I spent with him after school with just a headache and a small fever, so the midnight text saying he was way worse was surprising. I, of course, rushed right over, know even though he'd get it over with quickly, he HATED puking and would want me there.

So yeah that brings us to this morning, waking up in my overheated boyfriend's arms. He was still asleep so I carefully shifted out of his weak grasp touching my warm feet to the cold floor and quietly padded to the bathroom. I had grabbed the now warm cloth off his forehead and rewetted it, then I filled a glass of water and got some more fever reducers and walked back to Kuroo. He was thankfully still asleep so I put the cloth on his forehead and the medicine and water on the table then I walk to the kitchen.

I quietly eat some fruit to tide me over, for now, then I grab some crackers that would be light on Kuroo's stomach and walk back to his room. The blinds were still open so I carefully slide the windows open to get some air through the room. I set the crackers next to the water and meds and then gently pet Kuroo's rooster bedhead. I could feel the fever even through his thick floofy black hair.

Since he was still asleep, I decided to tidy up a bit. Kuroo was a pretty clean person so there wasn't much to pick up, but since he was sick the last almost 2 days, it's a given his room isn't in perfect shape.

Almost as soon as I finished, I heard a groan come from the lump on the bed and the blankets shifting. "Morning sickie, how you feeling?" He just shook his head giving me an 'I feel like shit look'. He had moved the blankets off his face so I could see his response a second earlier so I took that chance to gauge his condition.

He still clearly had a fever, the sweating and flush across his cheeks said that much, as well as the excessive heat radiating from his forehead as I gently traced my fingers along this skin, the wash rag long abandoned by now. The gurgly, deep belches coming straight from his chest told me he was really nauseous. I could tell he was gonna throw up soon so I was ready to run.

Kuroo presses a fist to his mouth as he leapt out of the comfort of his bed and away from his girlfriend's comforting touch with one palm pressing firmly against his mouth. The colour drained out of him as he hurled open the bathroom door and collapsed in front of the toilet, panting in between harsh gasps for air. I quickly followed after him and fell down next to him, rubbing soothing circles across his heaving back.

A rush of vomit filled his mouth and spilled into the bowl as he gagged, his stomach clenching harshly with every heave. He could feel his girlfriends hand running across his back but it did little to soothe him at the moment as another stream forced its way out violently, burning his throat and nose. Chunks of sick clung to his mouth while he vomited. A gurgle sounded at the back of his throat, and he was throwing up thick, half-digested food from yesterday.

There was a lining of vomit at the back of his throat, and Kuroo coughed in an attempt to dislodge it. The action triggered dry heaving until he was positive there was nothing left inside him, each gag sending stabs of pain through his upper stomach.

I stepped away for a minute as saliva freely dripped from his mouth and he leaned into the toilet, letting out groans and belches that came from deep inside his chest. I wet a spare rag and filled a glass with water, handing both items to Kuroo who was now leaning against the wall after flushing the toilet and wiping his mouth. He took a few sips of the water to get the horrid taste from his mouth as I gently pressed the cold cloth to the back of his fever-stricken neck and forehead.

His stomach seemed calm enough now to move, but I of course asked before doing anything. "You okay to go back to bed or do you need a minute?" I questioned softly.

"'m fine, lets go back to bed," Kuroo rasped, clearly the vomiting had made his throat completely raw. I carefully haul Kuroo to his feet, his legs were trembling so much that he needed all of my support to stand up. I slowly lead him back to his bed, slipping the cold cloth across the back of his neck before leaving the bathroom, then tucking him in and shifting it to his forehead when we got there.

I of course hopped right into bed behind him. Kuroo immediately turned about and pressed his face into my chest and I used this moment to begin gently combing my hands through his natural bedhead. He shifted around to find the perfect spot, then went limp, relaxing into my warm embrace. It only took 5 minutes for the sleepy man to fall back into unconsciousness, I couldn't fall back asleep this early in the day so I continued raking my hands through his hair, he clearly enjoyed it so there was no reason to stop if it comforted him right now. I knew Kenma would wanna visit later, so for now, I'm gonna get Kuroo all rested up and at least feeling a little bit better!

A/n: Well I hope you enjoyed it! I've got Noya and the Miya Twins left then I'll do Billy Hargrove by request. Let me know any other requests in the comments, BYEEE!!!

~Luna