DNF Oneshots to read at 3am { NOT FINISHED } 23/39

Sick (FLUFFY)

Clay is sick and George tries his best to take care of him :)

A quick warning, this is extremely short !!

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/\~Clay POV~/\

I woke up having a sore nose, basically stuffy. I looked around seeing George was gone, probably downstairs eating. I went to stand up, but my legs felt so weak I fell back down onto the bed.

I try to pull myself together and hold on to the closest things and go downstairs to see if my prediction was correct.. yes it was. He was eating cereal.

"Good morning, George." My voice had a nasal tone due to the stuffiness. "Good morning Clay! Are you okay? You sound weird.."

"Yeah, just a stuffy nose-" He put the back of his hand against my forehead, "Uh, this isn't necessary George."

"Your burning!" George ran to look through the cabinets for.. I don't know what for. "Maybe it's because I'm sweating?"

George still looks into each cabinet, "Then why do you have a hoodie and sweatpants on? You were complaining last night how cold you were." George turns around with some first-aid stuff, "Look at you! You're shivering, hun."

George pours Tylenol into a small cup. "Here, drink this. I'm going to make you tea." I turn to him after downing the disgusting medicine, "I'm not thirsty though."

"Dehydration.. you definitely have a fever. You show many symptoms. Go sit in the couch while I make this, I don't care if you're not thirsty."

"Ughh, fine." I trudge to the living room. "Do not go on your phone either." "Whatever dad."

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/\~George POV~/\

"Here's your tea-" I place the cup down and look at Clay to see him sleeping. "Aww.." I swipe the hair away from his face and kiss his forehead.

- 45 minutes later

/\~Still George~/\

Oh no, I fell asleep. Is he awake? I run downstairs and I see him drinking tea, he looked worse. "Oh, Clay. How do you feel?"

"Sick.."

His voice was more raspy than nasal this time. "Is your nose still stuffy?" Clay noded. "This is what that's here for, your nose. It's nasal spray, when I spray it, inhale through your nose."

*spray* *sniff* *spray* *sniff*

"Ew, I can taste it." "But is your nose still stuffy?" "It's clearing.. thank you George, I love you." He opened up the blanket that was wrapped around him and snuggled me. "Of course, I love you more."

Clay was about to lean in for a kiss, "Hah- you get one when you're NOT sick." "NOOOO." "Sorry, I don't wanna be sick." Clay laid back down on the couch and bunched up. "Can we sleep together at least.. please?"

"That's still gonna get me sick though." "Please~"
"Ugh, fine. When I get sick you better take care of me bitch." "I will, I will my love."

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Word Count: 477

Very cute very cute 🥰