TF2 x Reader

He's Sick

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You were peacefully sleeping when you suddenly heard the sound of coughing. You sat up quickly, looking around and seeing Jeremy leaning on the dresser. Jeremy was coughing like crazy into his arm.

"Jeremy, are you okay?!?" You asked, getting up.

"Yeah, yeah. I'm-" Jeremy tried to say before coughing again. "I'm fine!"

You frowned, putting your hand on Jeremy's forehead.

"Jeremy, you're burning up!" You gasped.

"No, no! I'm fine, perfectly f-" Jeremy started coughing again.

"Jeremy, we're not doing this. You're sick and I'm taking you to Ludwig." You said, grabbing Jeremy's arm.

"No, I don't need to see Ludwig!" Jeremy freaked out. "I'll be fine."

Jeremy coughs again.

"Jeremy, if you don't let me take you to Ludwig, then you won't get better and I can't kiss." You sighed.

"Ugh! Fine..." Jeremy groaned. "But if he starts experimenting on me, I'm leaving."

You shake your head, guiding Jeremy to Ludwig's lab. Ludwig sat at his desk with his doves, Ludwig looked over when he heard Jeremy coughing as you two walked in. Ludwig sighed, putting a mask on.

"Hey, Ludwig. Sorry to bother you during feeding time." You said.

"It's quite alright, it's my job to keep jou all healthy and Jeremy sounds like he is dying," Ludwig said, putting his gloves on. "Please sit down, Jeremy."

Jeremy groaned. "This is stupid, I'm fine..."

"Oh, don't be such a baby," Ludwig said, putting a thermometer in Jeremy's mouth.

After a few moments of tests and x-rays, Ludwig sighed looking at the Results.

"Just as suspected, jou have acute bronchitis," Ludwig said.

"How is this bronchitis shit cute?!" Jeremy yelled, coughing again.

"Dummkopf..." Ludwig groaned, rubbing his forehead. "I'm not calling zhe bronchitis cute, zhe vord is acute. Meaning it's severe but not long-term."

"Oh..." Jeremy said.

"I'm going to give jou some medicine and jou should be fine in a veek or two." Ludwig said, looking around his cabinets.

"Ewww no, I don't want that shit, it tasted like ass." Jeremy groaned.

"Jou going to take zhe medicine or i vill force jou to take it." Ludwig growled.

Jeremy rolled his eyes and crossed his arms.

"Fine... you lunatic..." Jeremy muttered.

"Ah, here it is," Ludwig said. "(Y/N), make sure Jeremy take zhis."

"You got it, doc." You said.

You walked Jeremy back to your guy's room, and you got Jeremy in his bed, wrapping him in a blanket. You opened the medicine and poured it into the little measuring cup.

"Drink up, Jeremy." You said, holding the cup up. Jeremy shook his head. "Jeremy, I swear to god, you drink this right now or we are never having sex again."

"Okay!" Jeremy groaned, before drinking it.

"Thank you." You sighed. "Now, you get some rest. I'm going to make you some hot soup."

"Okay, Mom." Jeremy sarcastically said.

"Jeremy, I swear don't make me call your actual mother." You said, hovering your hand over the phone.