Shasha and Milo one shots

Milo's sick

FYI: Shasha and Milo already know that they are twins and that uncle Leo is both of their uncle's, who can also shape shift into a cat.

"Hey Shasha and Milo, it's time to wake up for school!", uncle Leo spoke calmly as he entered their room, before heading downstairs to make breakfast.

The guardians both woke with a yawn and rubbed the tiredness out of their eyes, before Shasha, who was sleeping in a cat basket ran downstairs to let her twin brother get dressed.

"Ugh! Why do I feel, cough, cough, so hot and my stomach, cough, cough, hurts!", the human rasped as he unwillingly got out of bed and groggily walked into the bathroom, staring at his pale face as he brushed his teeth.

Once the dark-haired boy had finished doing his morning routine, he returned to his room and got dressed into a white t-shirt and blue shorts to keep cool as he was boiling.

He then slowly walked downstairs and sat at the table as he rested his head on top of it, joining his sister for breakfast, who had transformed into a human.

"Milo, are you ok? You look awful!", Shasha questioned sympathetically, "I'm fine, it's probably just the hot sun!", he lifted his head up to reply with a lie, but their conversation was soon interrupted when their uncle placed their cereal in front of them to eat.

The pink haired girl held the spoon to her mouth as she ate, but her twin pushed his bowl forwards to rest his head back on the table, claiming to not be hungry and his coughing and sore throat didn't go unnoticed by Leo.

"Champ, are you ok?", the brunette man questioned his nephew with concern laced in his voice as he got into his wheelchair.

"No, I feel hot, cough, cough, I keep coughing, my, cough, cough, throat and stomach....", he cut his sentence short as he quickly ran over to the bin and bent down in front of it to throw up what he ate yesterday as he felt nauseous in the pit of his tummy.

"Milo!", Sasha yelled as she dropped her spoon on the table in shock, feeling that her twin brother was going through so much pain as he continued to puke.

"It's ok, bud! Just let it all out!", their uncle spoke calmly as he wheeled over to the sick boy and rubbed smooth circles on his back to help calm down his vomiting.

Once Milo had finished being sick, he turned to look at the older man, who gave him a tissue to wipe his mouth with.

"Come here bud!", the brunette man lifted him onto his lap and wheeled over to where he was sitting to place him back on his seat, before wheeling over to get him a glass of water and a thermometer.

He handed the glass to his nephew and he took a few small sips, before placing the cup on the table, "Milo, you look really pale and you feel like your boiling hot!", Leo held a hand to his forehead.

"When you and Shasha ever get sick you need to tell me, otherwise the problem will only get worse, now open wide so I can take your temperature!", he informed him and he did as he was told, so his relative could see just how hot he really was.

"38.5°C! No school for you today champ, you need to stay home and rest, otherwise you could make everyone in your class sick. Shasha, it looks like your going to be going to school on your own today!", he informed them as he lifted his nephew onto his lap again.

"What! Go to school on my own, but I can't. Me and Milo always go to school together. We're like butter and bread, cats and fish, he's my twin and I'm his!", the pink haired girl panicked as she expressed how she felt.

The older man wheeled upstairs with the dark-haired boy resting his head against his chest and they entered his bedroom, laying him down on his bed and giving him a hug.