Short Stories

Ally x Cordelia x Reader - Food Poisoning

I know I published it but then I realized I forgot to put a trigger warning for throwing up....so sorry. Thanks for reading!!! Also food poisoning sucks very much.

(Y/N)'s POV:

Walking up at two am I knew I had food poisoning my stomach immediately started cramping and nausea had already set in. I usually very carefully climb around Ally and Cordelia if I wake up in the middle of the night but tonight I was in a hurry so throw up doesn't end up in the bed. I climb out of bed and run to the bathroom. I know I probably woke both of my girlfriends up but I was throwing up in the toilet. After a few seconds, I feel someone hold my hair up and someone else rub my back. I look up and after my body stops revolting against me. Ally speaks first, "Hi, love." Her voice is still raspy with sleep but I am greeted with a loving smile.

I sob and Delia takes over, "Do you want to stay here or get back into bed?" My stomach started to cramp horribly I slide backward into Ally's legs seeking comfort. I start crying and pull my legs into my body trying to ease the pain. Ally squats behind me and I back further into her as tears pour down my eyes. Ally sits down and wraps her arms around me, Delia and Ally are speaking to each other but I was in too much pain to completely understand what they were saying. Ally doesn't leave but Delia starts to leave the room and I whine for her, "Delia."

She stops at the door and comes back, she moves my hair into a bun and softly speaks, "Hey. I'm just going to grab a few things for us and for you." Ally kisses the side of my head and rocks us slightly, "Ally it hurts so much."

"I know baby. I know." She whispers softly. 

Delia comes back with some blankets, pillows, a heating pad, and some water. She sets everything down on the floor and plugs the heating pad in and passes it over to Ally who places it against my stomach causing me to squirm around more. I turn around and push myself into Ally's lap. I hide in her neck as tears fall from how sick I feel. Delia moves some blankets around and Ally moves us horizontally onto the pile allowing her to get more comfortable. Delia joins us on the floor with me sandwiched between the two. I was still crying in pain and Delia whispers, "How are you doing?"

I move my body so my body faces Delia and push my face into her neck and leave my legs wrapped around Ally. After a few minutes, Delia is rubbing my back, and Ally is humming trying to get me to sleep. Not long after sleep overtakes my body.

Ally's POV:

As soon as she is asleep I move her body to be at a different angle. Then standing up carefully I help move Delia so she can stand up with our sleeping princess. She stands up with her and we move back to our bed. Once in bed, I rearrange her body so the heating pad is on her stomach and she can sleep. Once she is back in the middle, Delia climbs back into bed and grabs (Y/N)'s phone turning the alarms off and whispering, "I'll email her professors in the morning."

"What do you think is going with her?" I whisper to Delia.

She looks at our sleeping beauty who when in sleep looks a little stressed, "Food poisoning. She went out to dinner. Plus the cramping and nausea."

I nod and she whispers, "let's try and get some sleep while she sleeps so we aren't all exhausted in four hours." 

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Waking up the next morning (Y/N) is wrapped around my body and Delia is already out of bed. I see her in the chair in our room. I send her a text and she turns to us and smiles showing me she is emailing her professors. I move some of the hair from her forehead and she stirs a little. After a few minutes, Delia helps me untangle her body and we move to the kitchen to get the day started for the academy. As I cook breakfast Delia gets the girls up quietly, "Good morning." She greets them and then explains they need to be quiet upstairs at the moment, "Can you quietly walk downstairs, (Y/N) is very sick."

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As I was working on the laptop in my office (Y/N) comes in and whispers, "My classes. I can't find my bookbag." She is worried and still a very pale shade. Delia comes to my office in true fashion knowing when one of us is in distress. She explains, "Your bookbag is in my office. But I've already emailed all of your professors explaining you have food poisoning and will not be attending class today." 

(Y/N) looks at me and I whisper, "If you want some company you can lay on one of our couches as we work through things before we are free."

She whispers softly, "Can we all move to a couch so I can lay across both of you?" She has tears in her eye. I nod to her and Delia wraps her arms around her and kisses her head, "Do you want to sit on the couch in here and I'll go grab my laptop?"

She nods and I unplug my laptop moving to the couch and (Y/N) climbs into the middle laying her head in my lap. Delia disappears as soon as she is on the couch. We spend the next few hours like that with the occasional movement from the sleeping human on our laps. All in all she was starting to feel better and for that we were very thankful.