Skephalo One-shots Book [Requests are Temporarily Closed]

Sick Skeppy

I wasn't able to think of any plot for both the mafia au and the request, so take this one-shot instead. 

Credits to the person that own the art above ^^

Enjoy! :)

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Third Person POV:

It has been a week since Bad and Skeppy had become roommates. Bad could be found in the kitchen cooking pancakes for breakfast. After he was done cooking, he went upstairs and knocked on Skeppy's door. Skeppy didn't answer and Bad tried to knock again and there was still no response.

Bad opened the door slowly and saw that Skeppy was still sleeping. He approached him and gently shook him a bit to wake him up.

"Zak, wake up. Breakfast is ready." Bad said.

Skeppy woke up and opened his eyes to see Bad in front of him.

"Darryl, I feel really tired." Skeppy said.

"Oh, did you sleep late last night?" Darryl asked.

"No, I don't know why I feel like this. I feel like sh-t." Skeppy answered.

"Language you muffinhead. Let me put my hand on your forehead." Bad said. He placed his hand on Skeppy's forehead and it was really warm.

"Zak, I think you have a fever, your forehead is really warm." Bad said.

"Well, that explains it I guess..." Skeppy answered.

"I'll be back, let me get something." Bad said.

"Okay Darryl." Skeppy answered.

Bad went into his room and grabbed a towel. He then went to the restroom and soaked it with cold water. After that, he went back into Skeppy's room.

"Zak, I'm back."

"I will put this on your forehead." Bad said while putting the wet towel on Skeppy's forehead.

"Cold." Skeppy says while shivering a little bit.

"Sorry Zak but I have no choice. It will help you to cool down a bit."

"I will go downstairs and cook you some chicken soup." Bad said.

"Okay." Skeppy answered.

Darryl went downstairs to the kitchen, to cook some chicken soup. After he placed the chicken soup into a bowl, he placed it on the tray that had a glass of orange and apple juice, medicine, and a spoon. He then went back upstairs into Skeppy's room.

Bad looked at the bed and didn't see Skeppy when he suddenly heard some noise in the bathroom. He placed the tray on Skeppy's desk and approached the widely opened door and saw Skeppy sitting on the floor.

"Oh my goodness, Zak! Are you okay?" Bad asked worryingly.

"Not that much but I feel a bit better after I threw up." Skeppy answered.

"I will get you some water real quick." Bad said. He walked to the tray and picked up the glass of water and went back to the bathroom to give it to Skeppy.

Bad gave the glass of water to Skeppy and he accepted it. While he was getting the glass of water from Bad, his hand accidentally brushed with Bad's. Skeppy got a bit flustered and took the glass.

After Skeppy had gargled and drank some water, the two went out of the bathroom and Skeppy sat on his bed and leaned his back onto his pillow. Bad sets the tray in front of him.

"Thank you Darryl." Skeppy said.

"No problem Zak. Anything to make you feel good. :>" Bad answered while he sat on the other side of the tray, in front of Skeppy.