🌺Outer!Sans x Sick!Reader🌺

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art above is not mine,
I have a fyugcking cold >:((  but at least it has inspired me 💞

my writing is probly gonna be bad bc im have cold and shis ss sick plus its 11:00pm on the dot

tldr; you are sick and Sans, the kind soul that he is, decides to help you to feel better.

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3rd Person POV

You heave a cough as you try to sit up in your bed. Your head throbs as you stand to grab more tissues, you've already gone through two boxes due to your nose running so badly.

Trudging over to your closet full of crap to reach for another box, you hear a nock at your front door. You sigh heavily and rest your forehead on the closet door for a second before trudging your way through your house to reach the front door.

"Who's there?" You ask, 

hand on the doorknob as you do your best to speak loudly without giving yourself another headache.

"Atch" A familiar voice answers,

you shake your head as your tired mind doesn't put a real name to the voice,

"Atch who?"

"Bless you!" Ah,

you crack a smile at the stupid joke and open the door for Sans.

The skeleton chuckles, he's holding a large Tupperware bowl as he seems to examine your sickly state.

"So, how you doin' ol' pal?" His question is genuine, 

but its only greeted by another series of heaving coughs from you.

"I see, may I come in?" He tilts his head as he asks the question,

glancing between you and the inside of your house.

You clear your throat before nodding,

"Yeah sure, I mean not my fault if you get sick..." You mumble the last bit sarcastically,

and he chuckles.

"Well, you know, us monsters have particularly good immune systems, so I think I'm safe" He winks at you before strolling into your house,

"My bro made you some soup," He holds up the bowl while glancing back at you, "thought it would help make yah feel better" He places the bowl on your kitchen counter.

"Ahm, what a lovely soup-prise" Your sick mind makes that joke way funnier than it actually was,

 but Sans chuckles at it non the less.

You trudge over to the bowl,

"You want some now?" He asks,

you nod and he goes over to get bowl from your cupboard,

"Woah, you don't have to do that for me" Your eyes widen a little as you watch him wave a shooing hand in your direction,

"Hush, go lay down, will yah? I'll bring you the soup"

You shake your head, too tired to argue as you trudge back over to your bedroom and lay down.

You almost pass out completely before you hear Sans walk in, and you open your eyes so see him walking carefully with the bowl in his hands.

He sits down next to you, helping you prop yourself up a little before taking the spoon, scooping up a bit of soup and putting it up to your lips.

You tilt your head back a little,

"I can feed myself" you say,

before stifling a cough.

"I know, just... just let me do this for you" His voice is soft and full of well meaning,

just loud enough for you to hear every single word.

You sigh and allow him to spoon feed you the soup.

It's hot, but not hot enough to burn your tongue, thankfully. Just hot enough to send a warm charm throughout your body as you swallow. It tastes like chicken noodle soup, good, honest, homemade chicken noodle soup.

You two go on like that, him feeding you the warm soup until the bowl was empty, and he got up to put the dish away.

While he's doing that, you get more comfortable by laying down and adjusting the pillows to your liking.

You start to dose off as you hear him walk into the room again. He sighs as he quietly walks over to your sleepy form, you feel him brush a phalange over your cheek before whispering to you,

"When you're better, I'm taking you to get some nicecream, m'kay?"

You sleepily hum back at him and begin to feel sleep tear you away from the soft reality of the world, before you finally black out you feel teeth brush against your cheek in a skeletal kiss, it's a small gesture but it makes your sleepy mind happy anyways.

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706 Words

it is now 12:02am, and I am very tired

I probably just stared at the words doing nothing but space out a couple times but its fine

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