Zack x Reader

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Sick Baby

~I recommend listening to the song above while reading ・❥・~

{Sweater Weather- The Neighbourhood}

Word Count: 797 Words
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Second Person P.O.V.

"I want y/nn" Zack grumbled hoarsely, pulling the covers over his head.

Mira sighed and shook her head as she sent another message to you.

Mira: Y/n, hurry up and get here so I don't have to watch this crybaby.

Y/n: I'm on my way.. and crybaby?

Once you finally entered the house your eyes wandered to the sight of Zack buried under the covers and Mira sitting on a chair with a fed up expression. Her eyes instantly lit up as she saw you, and stood up.
"Finally, I'm leaving. Deal with this man child!" She huffed as she pushed you into the room and left letting out a satisfied sigh.

"What.." you mumbled dumbfounded as your gaze went back to the lump under the blankets.
"Zack?"
The covers shuffled and a head peeled through. His nose was a bright shade of red, his forehead glistened with sweat, and his eyes were glossy. Your eyes softened as you sat on the edge of the bed and gently wiped his forehead.

"You still feeling horrible..?"

He nodded and grumbled before sinking back into the bed.

"Zack.. you can't just suffocate under the blankets."

"But it's cold.." he muttered in a strained voice.
Your lips pressed into a thin line before it curved into a small smile. You brushed some pieces of his hair aside and placed your cool fingers against his forehead, causing him to shiver but lean in to the touch.

"You're cold.. but your forehead is overheating?" You questioned him before shaking your head.

"I'll get a cool towel to put on your forehead." You cooed softly, but before you could walk far, a pair of muscular arms wrapped around your waist— pulling you back on the edge of the bed with surprising strength for a sick person.

"Zack?" You croaked out nervously as you turned to him.

"Why do you gotta go so soon.." he mumbled with a small whine.

"I'll be back? I'm just getting a towel, you damn baby." You snorted but gently stroked his cheek, looking at him with practical hearts in your eyes. Zack stiffened at your affectionate expression and looked away, but tightened his grip around your waist.

"Stop look'n at me like that. And I ain't no baby." He retorted as he laid his head on your lap, not letting you escape his hold.

"Like what?" You hummed lowly as you pat his head, cocking your head to the side.

"Ugh.. never mind.. and why are you petting me? I'm not a dog."

You ignored his comments and continued to stroke his head softly, occasionally caressing his face.

You then looked to the side and caught sight of a bottle of medicine.

"Zack did you eat your meds yet?"

"..."

"Zack??"

"No."

You shook your head and sighed before gently pushing him off your lap, earning an exaggerated cry from him. You picked up the bottle and poured out a bit onto a spoon. His eyebrows furrowed when he saw you with the medicine and he scoffed.

"I don't need medicine." He complained, glaring at the spoon in your hand as if it was a deadly weapon.

"Quit being a whiny kid and come here." You signaled him to move closer so you could feed him it, and he hesitantly complied—scooting closer to you.

"Open your mouth."

"But it's fucking gross."

"Zack."

"Y/n.."

You rolled your eyes and gently held his face in place with one hand and shoved the spoon in his mouth with the other, catching off guard.

"Why are you so rough with me huh?" He sulked.

"What?"

"Taking advantage of me while I'm sick? I'm so heartbroken."

You looked at him baffled and rubbed your temples at his dramatic words.

"Dumb baby." You mumbled under your breath before gently wrapping your arms around him and cuddling into his chest.

"I'm going to get you sick idiot." He managed to croak out but still wrapped his arms around you tightly, burying his face into the crook of your neck causing you to shiver at his warm breath tickling you.

"Hey that tickles.." you hissed but didn't pull away. You sighed as you planted a gentle kiss against his forehead, causing him to nuzzle into you closer.

"Hey you better take care of me once I get sick from you." You said as you pinched his cheek.

"Yeah yeah." He said smiling against your neck, before snickering and playfully blowing on it.

"Hey!"

A/N- Apologizes for being inactive for so long😭 I've been busy with schoolwork and other extracurriculars and haven't had time to work on this. ❤️

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