ℂ𝕠𝕟𝕥𝕖𝕟𝕥 (platonic and romantic oneshots)

Fall Allergies 🍂

They/Them pronouns

words:431

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"I told you, I'm not sick!"

The roommates all stood in the kitchen as (Y/N) kept sniffling while they waited on their coffee. "You sure? You sound sick-" Droid started but was caught off by a sneeze. "I'm not sick, it's just fall allergies, this happens every year, I'm fine-" They started, but were caught off by their own sneeze then coughing. The coffee machine beeped and they poured a cup, almost spilling it when they sneezed again.

"They're totally sick,"

"Oh yeah for sure."

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(Y/N) Sat in their chair, a blanket wrapped around them as they loaded up a warmup round of hardpoint in Black ops: Cold War. "This'll be the last warmup before warzone chat, be ready, I'm going try-hard mode," They said as they switched to a class named 'Thermal Camping', a Stoner 63 with a thermal scope, a fast mag, and a red laser LED on the front. The map was the Halloween nuketown. As the match started, they ran up the stairs of the house, and perched in the window, the red and yellow silhouette of a player appeared. They shot at them, the player dying as they went to the side of the window, quickly reloading as they sniffled.

After killing a few more people, the door to their recording room quickly opened as Droid stood in the doorway. "Whats up Droid, I'm live," They said glancing at him as they went back to their game. He nodded at Grizzy and Pezzy as they entered the room, Grizzy picked them up as they squirmed to get back to their chair, the blanket they had falling to the floor. "Guys, no, I'm streaming-" They said but were cut off when Grizzy changed his hold, his arms now under their legs and back. "Cut the stream, Pezzy!" Droid said as Pezzy said a quick goodbye to chat, ending the stream and closing the game.

"Guys, c'mon I'm fine-" They started, but were cut off when they were thrown onto their bed. "No, you're not, you sound and look sick, and not in a good way!" Pezzy said as he placed the back of his hand on their head. "Dude, you're running a fever. You're sick," He said as Droid put a blanket over them. "Get some sleep, you need it," Droid said. "Dude, I'm not tired-" They started but were suddenly pulled into a hug by Grizzy. They relaxed a few moments after, falling asleep. Laying them back down and covering them with the blanket again, they all walked out to leave their sick roommate to get some rest.

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