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Sick!Finny X Reader

A/n: okay yall before I start the story, I'm sorry if I don't get to your request right away: I put all my requests on a spinny wheel and it picks for me so yeah. Okay, enjoy.

(Y/n)'s POV:

I had noticed that my usual high energy boyfriend was lacking spark all day but I hadn't gotten the chance to get close enough to find out what was wrong. I decided to keep an eye on him as I continued my daily duties, knowing that my working for him repaid Ciel for letting me stay.

Sebastian and I had been travelling together for centuries now. I was still a young dragon when he first found me, it was right after I first came down to the earth floor right after I lost my family. He took me in and when he signed the contract with Ciel, I followed, not making a contract cause I couldn't, but I did agree to work as a maid as long as I didn't have to wear a dress.

Anywho, I continued keeping an eye on Finny as I worked throughout the day. When the day was finally over and Sebastian was making Ciel dinner, I went up to my room, knowing my boyfriend would follow and tell me whats going on.

Just as expected about 5 minutes after I entered my room and plopped down on the bed, Finny stumbled through our door. He was panting, telling me something was obviously wrong as he was in great shape and always had a shit ton of energy and stamina. I open my arms inviting him to come and join me. He hurried over to me and practically threw himself into my grasp, I wrap my arms around him and begin to gently rub circles across his back. I knew something was wrong when he immediately buried his face in my neck, he always did that when he was upset or not feeling good, it was his silent way of letting me know especially when we're around others and he didn't wanna draw attention.

I could feel the heat radiating through his clothes so I had a pretty go idea of what was going on, but I thought I should ask just to be sure. "Hey baby, what's wrong?" I question him softly as I continue to stroke his back. He moves his face slightly out of my neck before answering.

"'M tummy hurts," He whined, shoving his face back in my shoulder. I wordlessly slide my hand to his upset stomach and begin rubbing gentle circles across it. He clearly liked it cause it didn't take him any time at all to fall into a fevered slumber. I move my hand to his hair when in certain he's fully asleep, the way that he was laying made it hard and uncomfy for my arm to reach his stomach.

He stayed asleep the whole time I sat with him, all the way up until Meyrin came to get me, saying the young master wanted to talk. I let out a huff and carefully uncurl Finny from my body. I walk out of our bedroom and towards Ciel's office. It took an annoyingly long hour for me to finally get out and head back to my I'll boyfriend. When I stepped into the room he was nowhere in sight, I stopped for a few minutes and listened to see if I could hear anything and I did. The faucet was turned on but with my dragon hearing, it did nothing to muffle the cries and retches leaving my boyfriend.

I quickly make my way into the bathroom toward the vomiting boy. I crouched down beside him placing a gentle hand on his back. I use his little red clips to clip his bangs out of his face so he wouldn't get any sick in them. He clearly hadn't eaten much cause he was done after only about a minute; of course, though, I had no idea how long he was in here before I got here.

As soon as he was finished, he collapsed into my chest, wetting the front of my shirt with his tears. I wrap my arms around him in a comforting embrace and continue rubbing his back. We sit there for a few minutes until Finny's cries die down and he falls asleep once again in my arms. I tenderly lift him up, taking slow steps back to our room and carefully setting the sick boy on our shared bed. I pull the covers to his chin and move a bowl to his bedside in case he feels sick again then make my way back to the bathroom.

I grab a servants quality rag out of our cupboard and wet it with cold water. I use the same cold water to fill a glass knowing he'd need it so he wouldn't get dehydrated. I pick up my two items then swiftly walk back to my boyfriend. I saw his glazed half-lidded eyes struggling to stay open. I hand him the glass letting him take a few sips of it then lay down again. His heavy eyes immediately fall closed and he drifts off in no time. I place the cold cloth on his forehead, hoping to ease his fever then carefully crawl back into bed again, smiling when he even unconscious wastes no time curling into me.

I could hear his stomach churning violently and carefully placed a tender hand on the sickly organ. When he does nothing to protest the action, I begin to rub gentle circles across his nauseous stomach. He leans into my touch, so I assumed that meant it was helping the uneasiness at least a little. I continued massaging his angry tummy until my hand got sore and I switched, this time raking my new hand through his tousled hair. He always found it comforting even when he wasn't sick and when he was, he always required extra love, affection, and comfort.

I would gladly sit with him in my arms all day if it helped him feel better, I love him and all I wanted was for him to get better and back to his bright sparkly normal self.

A/n: Welp sorry if was shit I hope you at least semi enjoyed it, leave me requests so I can add them to my wheelllllll. Okay BYEEEE!!!

~Luna