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Sick!Liam Dunbar X Reader

A/n: I'm using my Oc's powers in this but feel free to make yourself any supernatural you want. Anyways I hope y'all enjoy it!

I was chilling in my bed at 2 pm doing some school work on my laptop when I heard my phone buzz loudly beside me, startling me slightly. I flip it over, tapping on the screen so my phone would turn on again. I glance at the message noticing it's from my boyfriend, I quickly read it.'Y/n help me I think I'm dying,' it read. My eyes widened, and I immediately scrolled through my contacts, hitting the call button next to Liam's name. "Hello?" he croaked when he picked up.

"I got your text, what's going on?" I question him quickly.

"I'm sick," he groaned.

"Ugh," I sigh, my shoulders drooping in relief. "Really Liam? You couldn't have been more specific with that text? You scared me!" I scold my boyfriend gently.

"Sorry," he croaked. "Will you come over?"

"Wait, I thought werewolves didn't get sick?" I ask Liam in confusion.

"Ugh, I don't know how it works. Will you please just come over?" he begged me, his raspy voice giving out towards the end.

I sighed. "Fine, fine. I'll be right there." Just as promised I quickly get my ass out of bed, taking 5 minutes to freshen up, before heading out of my house. I lock my front door, then walk over to my car, unlocking it and getting in. I make quick work of the drive to Liam's house, maybe speeding just a lil.

Once I got to my boyfriend's house, I get out of my car, locked it then use the spare key Liam gave me a while ago to unlock his front door. I knew his parents would be at work so Liam was home alone. I step through the front door into the eerily quiet house, straining my ears for any sound. Not hearing anything, I move to the second floor, finally hearing something coming from Liam's bathroom.

I softly knocked on the bathroom door, hearing a muffled groan from inside. I opened the door and quietly poked my head in wanting to make sure everything was ok. "Liam?" I questioned my boyfriend softly; he was draped over the toilet and covered in sweat. His skin had taken on a sickly pale greenish-grey colour, minus the bright red flush coating his cheeks.

"I think I'm dying," Liam croaked, head still buried in the toilet bowl.

"You're not dying Love, You're just sick," I told him softly. I walked over to him, holding his head out of the toilet with one hand and pulling back his bangs to feel his forehead with the back of my other hand. "Jesus, Liam you're burning up."

"Hadn't noticed," he snarked, opening his dulled blue eyes the tiniest bit and turning his head slightly to look at me.

"At least your ability to use sarcasm is still intact," I sass back, a small smile replacing the extreme worry that previously covered my face. We sit there for another 5 minutes before I finally convince Liam to move to his bed, with a bucket if needed. I get Liam to his feet and slowly help him out of the bathroom and into his room, gently tossing him on the mattress.

I gave him a minute to adjust before pulling his light grey covers to his chin. I give him a quick peck on the forehead before running back to the bathroom. I clean up the little sick that missed the toilet then wipe down everything with a sanitation wipe. Once I was done I quickly run to the kitchen grabbing a glass of water as well as a towel soaked in the same cold water.

By the time I got back, Liam was passed out cold. I smiled slightly at how young and innocent my boyfriend looked while he was asleep and in such a state. I drag the thankfully empty trash can from the corner of the room next to his bed, making sure it was within reach before carefully sliding over him and settling in on the other side of the bed.

I gently dab Liam's forehead with a cold towel I grabbed on my little trip as he continues to rest. He leans into the cold sensation slightly but luckily stays asleep. I drag the cold material over his face and neck a few more times before finally leaving it on his forehead. Once I set it down, I move my hands to his hair instead, busying myself by raking my fingers through his brown sweat-soaked locks.

Liam thankfully managed to sleep through most of the day, only waking up a few times to throw up, and of course, every time I was right there rubbing his back and making sure he drank small sips of water. He still wasn't at 100 per cent the next day, but the vomiting had thankfully stopped and he could hold down light food and water.

I continued to take care of Liam until he was back to full capacity, tho I had the feeling he might have exaggerated it the last couple of days just for the extra attention. I didn't mind however, I loved getting to take care of my usually "tough" werewolf boyfriend, he always showed his sweet more vulnerable side.

A/n: Welp I hope yall enjoyed it. I was thinking of doing Theo, Isaac, Brett, Aiden, or some other teen wolf character next but who do yall wanna see? (Or five or sum from TUA) Let me know in the comments any TW and other requests. Well, BYEEE!!!

~Luna