HeartStopper Oneshots

Sick-Nick x Charlie

Little: Nick

Caregiver: Charlie

Headspace Range: 3-1

Requested: No

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Charlie was currently on his way round to Nicks house after getting a call from his mother telling him that the boy was sick, he immediately asked to come over and she agreed because Nick was in his 3 yr old headspace at this point.

'Nicky baby stop crying it's okay'

'no mama i wan daddy' he sniffled

'i know baby he's on his way'

'Hey, why's my baby crying huh?'

'Daddy!' He whimpered, holding his arms up.

'What's wrong baby?' he asked after the boy was comfortable on his lap.

'i icky daddy'

'I know baby but you need to tell us what's wrong so we can help you'

'my head thwoat and twummy huwt'

'i'll go get him some medicine'

'thankyou' charlie smiled

'here Nicky take this for us'

'nooo'

'Nick, cmon this will make you feel better' Charlie tried and the boy thankfully took the medicine.

'no nice'

'i know baby but it'll help'

'i go ni night now daddy'

'yes baby we can go ni night'

'what drink do you want Nicky'

'appwle pwease mama'

'Okay Nick, you and Char go upstairs and i'll bring it up okay?'

'Otay!'

'Lie down baby'

'Here you go love' She said giving him the sippy cup.

'tankyou mama'

'good boy'

'daddyyy sweep'

'yes love you can sleep'

'ninight'

'ninight darling'

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'hmm hmm' nick whimpered

'Nick?' Charlie asked, he looked over to see nick still sleeping.

'nonono!'

'Nick, wake up baby' he said gently shaking the boy as he shot up.

'Dada' Nick whined before starting to sob. Charlie soon realised he was in his 1 yr old headspace which didn't happen very often.

'shhh, baby don't cry'

'dadaa'

'i'm here Nick, dadas right here'

'what's going on-Nick?'

'he's slipped, like really little'

'oh, how old is he'

'i'd say around 1'

'what happened?'

'he had some sort of nightmare'

'mama'

'your okay my love, we're right here'

'could you get him his dummy and maybe some milk or something?'

'yeah i can do that'

'oh his dummy's here' Charlie said leaning over to the bedside table.

'Dada' Nick whimpered

'shh baby dadas right here i'm not going anywhere, look what i have for you' Nick looked up and opened his mouth for him to place the dummy inside.

'that better baby?' Sarah asked, getting no reply just nick blinking and sucking his dummy

'he can't really say much only mama and dada, probably just babble'

'oh right okay'

'yeah'

'i'll go get him some milk'

'thanks'

'here we go' she smiled handing the bottle over

'thankyou Sarah'

Nick drank the bottle and lay his head on Charlie's chest babbling to himself as he played with the strings on his boyfriends hoodie.

'Is he okay now?'

'yeah i think he'll be okay he just needs some sleep, tough guy aren't you buddy'

Nick giggled and closed his eyes, burying his head into Charlie's shoulder and falling asleep.

'Thank you for looking after him Charlie, i don't know what id do without you'

'well, that's what i'm here for!'

'he really does admire you, you make him so happy'

'he makes me happy too'

'i'm glad you have each other'

'Me too, my little baby'

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