imagines and headcanons

↠ in sickness and in health (dream team + quackity + karl) ▪︎ headcanons

[summary]
↳ you, unfortunately, got a fever and we get to see what they're gonna do!

[warning/s]
↳ mild language! s/o nicknames lol

[notes]
↳ sorry they're the only people i could write about! i first wrote this draft back in january :) hope u enjoy!

***

dream
• he would be the one who would notice it right away because he is so damn attentive.

• you sneezed more than usual and it wasn't just allergies. "y/n, you're warming up. are you sick?"

• "oh, shit I am." you say, placing your hand under your chin where your throat was.

• before you could stand up from the couch the two of you were cuddling in, Dream picks you up and carries you towards your shared bedroom.

• "don't worry, y/n, I'll take care of you."

• you were rolling your eyes but let yourself be lifted by his arms. "it's just a cold, that's all."

• it wasn't lmao.

• the moment you woke up, your nose was stuffy that you couldn't breathe, you feel cold and hot at the same time, and you have a massive headache.

• Dream could actually feel the heat from your body when he was waking up as well and looked at you in concern. "oh no, y/n."

• you tried to laugh, but because of your cold, it came out muffled and weak. Dream stands up and went to prepare maybe something like warm soups you can enjoy.

• you didn't even know that time passed by but you were still laying on the bed when he came back with a bowl of noodles.

• he'd always give you advice that he says he got from his mom. "my mom always said that-" "it's mom's recipe. you'll be better soon once you try this, I promise." "my mom told me to-"

• Dream was sitting upright with his back against the headboard of his bed, while you lay your head on his lap.

• he responds to his friends' text saying that he can't make content with them today because he has a duty to uphold.

• his friends were understanding, wishing you a speedy recovery.

• you really felt bad about him ditching his work to take care of you. "you can leave me, you know. I can just sleep," you told him.

• "I don't want to, though," Dream replied as a matter of factly. he gently pats your head. "I want to be beside you and take care of you."

• you closed your eyes in contentment. you don't deserve this man. "I love you." you didn't know what else to say.

• he chuckles at you, sweeping your hair away from your face. "I love you too."

• you are certain that you will do the same thing for him.

***

george

• he finds out you were sick when you jokingly stride towards him with the famous last words, "hey babe, aren't i hot?"

• you easily inserted yourself within his personal space and george obliged, with his left arm raising for you to cocoon yourself in his hold. he laughs a bit at your words before placing a kiss on your cheek, only it was indeed warmer than usual.

• "wait, you are."

• "awww, thanks george!" you closed your eyes as you felt tiredness crashing over you like a huge tidal wave.