Amphibia Oneshots!

Sick Day (Sasha x Reader)

Request by Didnt_Expect_This

Just a fluffy oneshot as requested! This will also kinda serve as my 2K Reads Special! ^^

Soooo... I guess this would take place after Amphibia.

Oh and Sasha and Y/n are already dating.

No pronouns were specified so once again Y/n will have they/them pronouns.

ENJOY THE CHAPTER!

"Y/n! I'm here for our hangout/date!" Sasha was walking into her partner's house, excited but puzzled when she didn't get a response.

Sasha strode further into the house in search of Y/n, and found a suspiciously Y/n-shaped lump under the blankets on the couch in the living room. "N/n~ are you there?" She threw back the covers to reveal an exhausted Y/n, who was only half awake.

"Ughhh." They groaned quietly, sitting up slowly, which only resulted in a pounding headache.

"Hey, babe, you okay?" Sasha tilted her head with concern.

"Fine. Just tired." Y/n lied, yawning. They knew they were ill. But there was no way they were letting the date get ruined by a stupid cold.

Sasha scoffed, shaking her head. However, she didn't argue, knowing how stubborn her partner was. If it was really that bad, Y/n would say something, at least she hoped they would.

"Okay then. What do you wanna do now?" The blond asked, taking a seat next to Y/n.

"Hmm." Y/n pondered, tapping their chin. "Video games? We can play S-sma-smaACHOO!"They were cut off by their own sneeze, grabbing a tissue from the coffee table a second later as they sneezed a few more times.

"N/n, c'mon. You sure you're okay?" Sasha raised a brow, crossing her arms.

Y/n huffed, irritated. "I already said I'm fine, Sash."

"Hmph. I'll believe it when I see it. Now, I'm gonna guess you were gonna say 'Smash Bros' so I'll stick the game card in. Gimme a sec."

The two played at least twenty rounds, Sasha able to come out on top as the winner before they shut off the console. After that, they heated up some leftover spaghetti & meatballs, bringing them over to the couch again.

And all the while, Y/n sneezed as they dealt with their other symptoms, and just generally covering up their internal misery. Of course, Sasha took notice of everything, constantly scolding Y/n to go sit down and rest despite their objections.

"Y/n, I'm sorry, but you're sick. Plain and simple. You have a cold." Sasha stated bluntly when they both sat down to eat.

Y/n waved away the idea dismissively, pausing in their eating. "Whaaaaat? Nooooo. Why would you think that?"

Sasha scowled, her patience being tested by her uncooperative partner. "You're more tired than usual, you're sneezing, and I bet-" She quickly placed the back of her hand against Y/n's forehead. "I knew it, you're burning up too. You're sick. You need to rest."

"You forgot the splitting headache. I give up. I have a cold, I know." Y/n mumbled, pushing away their plate on the table and pulling their legs to their chest.

"I told you. Now c'mere." Sasha dragged Y/n closer to her, wrapping an arm around them with a warm smile. "I know I used to be a person who wouldn't really care if someone got sick before, among other things, and I'm still changing that. So I'm gonna take care of you the entire weekend."