Sick!Hannah Annafellows X Reader

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A/n: You've been with Hannah long before her contract with Alois, so you kind of go where she goes, you however don't have a contract and despise Alois.

(Y/n)'s POV:

I could tell my girlfriend was sick as soon as I glanced at her. She was excessively pale and sweaty and looked about ready to collapse. It pissed me off how harsh Alois was being on her, he clearly hadn't even cared to take notice of her weakened state. It took everything in my power not to shadow portal him across the country to get him away from Hannah. Claude picked up on my agitated state that was progressively getting worse and was keeping an extra close eye in case he needed to protect his young master from me; he had noticed Hannah's condition as soon as she stepped into the room and knew how protective I was.

However, he failed to keep me from zooming over to her and throwing Alois across the room, causing him to smash into a wall when Hannah finally collapsed. Due to my speed, Claude didn't even take notice of my disappearance until his master hit the wall. I scoop my unconscious girlfriend up into my arms and use the same speed to get her to our shared room. I gently lay her down in the bed, peeling off her sweat-soaked headpiece, and maid clothes. I gingerly change her into thin pyjamas then tuck her in with the lightest sheet.

Once I was done, I carefully curl behind her, cooling down my exposed skin to help with her fever. A natural demon temperature was about 105° and I could tell hers was much higher than that without even using my powers to find out. I decided to also use an accidentally frozen washcloth; in my defence, I tried to cool it down but went a little too far... anyways, I placed the frozen rag on her forehead and then cuddle my cold body back into her overheating one. She wasted no time turning around and curling into my chest she always liked being in my arms, she felt safe after all the shit her master has done to her. He gouged her eye out with his bare fucking fingers.

I subconsciously brush my fingers over the bandage covering her eye, feeling myself get angrier at the boy for causing this. I was quickly brought back when I heard Hannah let out a pained moan. "Hey, baby, what's wrong?" I question my sick girlfriend gently. She softly mutters out stomach before burying her head into my chest. "You can just shake your head yes or no okay?" She nodded. "Do you think you need a bucket?" I ask in the same tender voice. Another nod so I quickly use my shadows to bring the corner trash bin to our bedside within her reach.

I let her stay cuddled into me since she wasn't throwing up yet and clearly wanted my comfort. That didn't last long however as she was soon rolling over to position her head over the bin when her stomach let out an angry gurgle. I make quick work of pulling her long lavender hair back and tucking it into a bun just to be safe. She coughed a few times before bringing up a small wave of sick into the trash can. I gently rubbed her back as she continued to get sick repeatedly into the bin.

I use my powers to empty the bin and then help her lay back down when she's done. I place the now melted cold washcloth on her sweaty forehead and gently pet her feverish cheek. She tugs on my shirt gently, letting me know she wanted to be held again. I waste no time laying down and opening my arms to invite her in. She quickly scoots cover into my embrace once again cuddling into my chest. I trace patterns on her back as she slowly dozes off, tired from turning her insides into her outsides.

She quickly falls unconscious, my soft touch soothing her. I continued moving my fingers across her back, finding it just as soothing for myself as it was for her. I kept doing this until I heard a loud banging on my door. "Hannah get out here right now!" I heard an annoyingly familiar voice yell. I glanced down at my girlfriend, glad to see she was still asleep, then carefully wiggled myself out of her grasp, being cautious not to wake her, as she need rest. I don't bother using the door and as soon as my feet hit the ground I shadow portal into the hallway right in front of the blonde bitch child.

"What the hell do you want," I snarled angrily at him, noticing how Claude was ready to get between us if I made so much as a move towards his master.

"I asked for Hannah, not for you." He sassed me, giving me a glare that almost made me laugh.

"Well too bad, Hannah's out for a few days so I'm here to 'kindly' say, fuck off," I say before turning around to head back in.

"She doesn't get to take a break, she's my slave, we have a contract." He whines. Clearly, this kid wanted to be thrown again. I slowly walk towards the blonde, a venomous look in my eye.

"If you so much as come near my girlfriend in the next week, I will break every fucking bone in your body. She may have a contract, but you have absolutely NO control over me." With my final words said, I swiftly walk through the door, shutting it harshly in the two's faces. I speed over to the bed and carefully curl back around my girlfriend, being wary as to not wake her.

I resume my earlier position and begin once again tracing patterns across her sweaty back. Her hair was still up for the likely next time she got sick, but for now, I was just gonna cuddle and spell the door so no one can get in.

A/n: I hope yall enjoyed! Leave me any other female requests you have in the comments. Feel free to leave male ones too I'll just get to those a little later that's all. Welp, BYEEE!!!

~Luna

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