Steddie oneshots <3

Sick steve

Request by: @abbywasheretho222

Steve pov:

It was 11am,an October morning. And of course I just had to be sick. I love life.
Yesterday I got a bit drunk with Eddie and he dared me to jump in a lake,reminder that's it's October and already raining. You're probably thinking I said no considering I'm the responsible one,well I've now lost that title. All because of Eddie,and a swan that tried to chase me but anyway. I was sick,and I hated it. My nose was stuffed,I had the chills but I was also boiling hot and I just felt shit in general. I don't know where Eddie is,but he better hurry up.

Eddie pov:

I walked into the bedroom of my trailer where Steve was. He was curled up in a blanket, he had bags under his drooped eyes and his cheeks and nose were flushed red.
"Stevie? You alright?"
He looked at me and sniffles
"Do I look okay? Because I feel like shit.."
"No you don't" I say. I go over and hover over him.
"Don't get too close,I don't want you sick"
"I'll be fine love. Do you want me to get you anything
"Soup,tea,hot water bottle and something for this headache"
"Coming right up" I say before kissing his head
"And cuddles when you return"
"Of course"
I left the room and went into the kitchen. I made him some soup while the kettle boiled and found him some Tylenol and a hot water bottle along with a few blankets. I returned 15 minutes later to see he was asleep. I set down the soup and tea before kissing his cheek and brushing my hand through his hair.
"Stevie,you need to wake up"
He groaned and kept his eyes shut
"I've got everything you asked,and I called Robin letting her know you can't come into work today"
"Mm,thank you" he mumbles before rubbing his eyes and sitting up. I gave him the tablets and a bottle of water
"I thought you'd prefer water to swallow them"
"Thanks Ed's. I fucking hate being sick.." he says.
"I know,you turn into a baby when you are" I say chuckling. He gives me a death glare and hits my arm.
I got in bed with him,sitting behind him so he could sit in between my legs.

The rest of the day was him sleeping and drinking tea. He made me fill the bed with as many pillows or blankets I could find so he could have a 'nest'. He was weird sometimes, something a lot of people don't see. Also another thing people don't see is that he's a big baby but I still love him.

3rd person pov:

The next day Steve felt much better. His throat hurt a bit and his nose was still a bit stuffy but he felt okay. He had just made some toast and was going to give him some but when he walked back into the room he saw Eddie asleep. He went over and shook him a bit waking him up. He slowly opened his eyes and looked at him.
"What's wrong Ed's?" Steve asks
"I feel like shit."

Now it was Steve's turn to look after Eddie.