Aidan/Nicky/Five imagines

Sick- Five

I laid down on my bed. It's been a long day.
"Y/N, Five's throwing up and he won't let anyone in," Klaus said.
I sat up and sighed, "I got him."
He gave me a sad smile and walked out.
Poor Five.
I got up and walked out of my room. Everyone was standing in the hallway by the bathroom door trying to get Five to let them in.
"Hey guys, I got this," I said.
They all nodded and started walking back to what they were doing.
"Good luck," Vanya said giving me a small smile.
"Thanks," I said.
I walked up to the door and knocked, "Five, it's me."
"Love, I don't want you to see me like this," he said before vomiting again.
"You take care of me when I'm sick," I said.
"I'm not sick. I just ate... something bad," he said.
"My point is, is that you've seen me vomit before," I said, "I just want to help you."
"One sec," he puked again before unlocking the door.
I opened it and walked in. I shut the door and locked it again.
Five was sitting by the toilet. He's sweating and he's extremely pale.
"You'd think my stomach would be empty by now," he said.
I shrugged, "you'd think."
He vomited again.
"I'm taking your temperature. Don't even try to protest," I said opening the medicine cabinet and pulling out the ear thermometer.
He groaned.
I put the thermometer in his ear and pressed the button. It beeped and I took it out.
"102," I said.
He groaned.
I put the thermometer back and he puked again.
I rubbed his back and his shoulder.
He flushed the toilet, "I think I'm done."
"Okay," I helped him up.
"You really don't have to help me," he said.
"I know. I want to," I said.
He gave me a small smile.
"Let's get your blazer and sweater off," I said.
He nodded and I helped remove them.
I put them in the dirty clothes hamper, "do you want to take a bath?"
"I don't think a bath is going to break my fever, love."
"It would have to be lukewarm, but it might make you feel better," I said.
"Okay," he said.
I plugged the drain and turned on the water. I made it sure it wasn't hot and it wasn't cold before getting the bubbles. I poured them in and put the bottle back.
I walked over to Five and helped him get undressed.
"I don't deserve you," he said.
"Of course you do," I said before kissing his cheek.
I helped him get into the tub.
"Do you want toast or something?" I asked as I combed my fingers through his hair.
"Not now, but thank you," he said giving me a weak smile.
"Okay," I kissed his head, "I'm gonna go get you some pajamas."
"Okay," he said.
I turned the water off and walked out of the bathroom.
"How is he?" Diego asked.
"He's not puking anymore, but he's got a fever of 102. He's taking a lukewarm bath right now," I said.
"Poor kid."
"Don't let him hear you say that," I chuckled.
"Good point," he chuckled.

I walked to Fives room and got him a pair of boxers and his umbrella academy pajamas. I went back to the bathroom and walked inside.
"Can I have coffee?" He asked after I set his pajamas on the counter.
"Absolutely not," I said.
He sighed.
"You can only have water right now," I said.
"I hate being sick," he whined.
"I don't like you being sick," I said kneeling down by the tub.
"I can't do anything," he complained, "worst of all I can't kiss you."
"Awe, Love..." I said coming my fingers through his hair.
"Being sick sucks," he complained.
I nodded and felt his head, "you're still really warm."
He sighed and unplugged the drain.
"Done?" I asked.
He nodded.
I stood up and grabbed his towel.
He got up and I wrapped the towel around him. I helped him out of the tub and he started drying off.
"I'll be right back," I said walking out.

I went down to the kitchen and put water and crackers on a tray along with ibuprofen. I took them up to his room before going back to the bathroom.
Five already put on his pajamas.
"Ready to go lay down?" I asked.
He nodded.
I took his hand and we went to his room. He laid down on his bed and I covered him up with a thin blanket.
I picked up the ibuprofen and water and handed it to him, "this will help with your fever."
He took it and handed the glass back to me.
"I got you some saltines if you want to try to eat something," I said as I set the glass back on the tray.
"Okay," he said before closing his eyes.
I kissed his head and walked out of the room.

"hey guys," I said sitting on the couch.
"Hey, how's Five?" Allison asked.
"Sick," I said, "he's sleeping right now."
"At least he stopped puking," Klaus said.
I nodded.
"Does he have a fever?" Vanya asked.
"It was 102. I'm hoping it will go down a little bit. I'll take his temperature again later," I said.
She nodded.

***

Fives been asleep for a good four hours now. I took his temperature and it went down to 99.9. Thank God.
I'm currently sitting at his desk writing cute little notes for him.
I love you more than anything
You're my whole world.
You give me butterflies. I like butterflies.
I still can't believe I get to call you mine.
Free kiss coupon. Expires: never Uses: unlimited. Can't use when sick.
I heard Five groan behind me.
"Y/N?"
I set the pen down and walked over to him, "what do you need bubs?"
"Water," he said.
I picked up the glass and handed it to him, "do you feel better?"
"Yeah," he said handing me the glass back.
I picked up the thermometer and put it in his ear.
It beeped and I took it out, "98.9"
He smiled, "good, broke the fever."
"Do you want some crackers?" I asked.
"Please," he said.
I opened the package and handed him about five saltiness.
"Thank you," he smiled.
I kissed his head as he ate the crackers.
"What were you doing at my desk?" He asked.
I walked over and picked up the notes I wrote. There's probably about twenty maybe thirty.
I sat on the edge of the bed and handed him the notes.
"What are these?" He smiled.
"Read and find out," I smiled.

He read through them all and smiled, "I love you."
"I love you too," I said.
"Can I use the free kiss coupon?"
"You can't use it when you're sick," I said.
He read the coupon again, "damn it."
I laughed before kissing his cheek.
"I guess I'll count it," he said setting the coupon on his side table, "I have to keep that handy so if we fight, I can just hold it up."
"You're such a dork," I smiled.
"But I'm your dork," he chuckled.
"Mmhmm," I smiled.