"My sleepy blueberry~" Mid x N

"Feeling... Sick..?"

Another cold day started on cooper-9, All the workers where on their búnker, and the Dissasembly drones we're resting.

Mid wakes up at 3:00 am, it was late, but she felt some náusea by some reason. She get up on a medium pajama shirt that leaved her shoulder naked, and went to the bathroom, her stomach felt really bad, was something that she ate? Mid asked herself.

When she went to the bathroom feeling sick, alone on her Home, she vomited on the bathroom, and went to her room again, covering and cleaning her mouth a bit. She sitted on the bed again, probably with a bit of fever, or being sick. She heard something metal scraping inside her vent. It caught her off guard. She jolted a bit before she turned her head and looked over at her vent to look 2 yellow glowing eyes.

"Are you ok..?" It was N's voice, he looked worried.

Mid just smiled at him, and nodded.

"I'm just a bit sick... Don't worry." Mid replied, and layed to the bed.

N looked at her, and concerned, he went down to her room. He gently puts his hand on her forhead, and felt it hot.

"Oh Mid... I can make something for make you better..?" He asked.

"Don't worry... I'm ok..." Mid replied.

"But your forhead its hot! You have a fever..." N said, and sighs.

"Let me take care of you, please..." He said.

"Ok..." Mid replied, and closed her eyes.

N keept silent, worried about his buddy, and went to the kitchen to make something for her.

He went to the kitchen, and looked at a book that Mid leaved on a chair. It haves some recipes Made by Mid, he reconiced her letter. In a pages, he found a soup recipe to make when someone is sick. He taked it and started cooking.

Meanwhile, Mid was laying on her bed, and started falling asleep, feeling sick.

The next day...

Mid waked up, her hair was dishevelbed but she fixed it a bit.

"Where's N.?" She asked to herself.

She closed her eyes again, and some seconds later she felt something shaking her shoulder softly. As she opened her eyes, it was N, holding a plate of soup and a smol card.

"Good morning Sleepyhead! How do you feel?" N asked, smiling and looking her.

She sitted up, and N gave her the soup with the card. She opened it, and it was a drawing of N of her and him hugging again, saying "i wish you get better!" In his letters.

Mid smiled at it, and hugged him.

"Thank you a Lot, N..." Mid said, and N hugged back.

When they stopped hugging, Mid started eating the soup he Made.

As she finished, he smiled, and went to the vent again.

"I'll be looking you, Please, rest and take care of you, ok?" He said, smiling. Mid nodded, and he went back to outside.

Mid sighs, and lays back. Still dressed on the pajama shirt, and white Fluffy socks.