9-1-1 and 9-1-1 Lone Star one shots (mostly angst)

104: Buck+Eddie

•Title: "Sick day"

•Requester: 20odixon

•Warnings: idk there's no vomiting in this, so emetophobic people, you can read.

•Inspiration: the request

•Type: sickfic

A/N: I hope you enjoy!

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Buck groans as he opens his eyes. He forces his body to wake up. He immediately notices that he is congested. With a sigh, he gets out of bed and goes into the bathroom.

Once he is freshly showered, he pulls on a hoodie and sweatpants before grabbing his duffel bag and walking out of his loft.

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"Woah, you look like hell," Chimney says as he sees Buck enter the locker room.

"Hello to you, too," Buck responds as he leans against his locker to take his shirt off.

Chimney walks back out of the locker room and quickly walks up the stairs.

"Hey, Chi-. Why aren't you dressed?" Bobby questions.

"You need to call in a sub," Chimney says.

"Why, what's going on?" Bobby's protective mode is activated.

"Buck's sick. He can't stand on his own. It's kind of a miracle he made it here," Chimney says just as Eddie walks upstairs, also not dressed.

"Cap, could you call in subs for Buck and I? He's sick and you know how he gets," Eddie says.

"Okay, two of you want Buck to go home, so yeah. I'll call the subs in," Bobby says, waving Eddie off.

Eddie nods and goes back to the locker room. He walks in to see Buck asleep as he's slumped against the locker with his uniform shirt half on.

"Of course," Eddie says as he kneels down.

He pulls the shirt off of Buck and shoves it into the duffel bag. He pulls the hoodie Buck wore in onto his body. He then stands up and slings Buck and his duffel bags over his shoulder. He pulls Buck to his feet, supporting his weight as he walks out of the locker room. As he leaves the station, he waves towards the team-who are all watching from the railing upstairs.

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Eddie walks into Bucks bedroom with the damp washcloth. He sits on the edge of the bed and pats Buck's face with the cloth before laying it on his forehead.

"Wh-wh-wha?" Buck sits up slightly, being pushed back down.

"Sh sh sh," Eddie says, "you're home, sick. I'm here."

Buck tries to sit up, "I'm fine. We have a sh-."

"Don't you dare finish that sentence," Eddie says sternly.

Buck sighs, "fine, fine," he lays back down.

"Now," Eddie says as he lays on the other side of the bed, "take a nap."

"Eddie, I don't want to get you sick," Buck says.

Eddie places a gentle kiss on Buck's forehead, "why not? I'd be okay with you taking care of me."

"Yeah, I'm sure you would," Buck gives in and moves to lay against Eddie.

Eddie smiles triumphantly as he holds Buck. He plays on his phone while Buck sleeps against him.

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A/N: I hope you enjoyed. Sorry that this is so short.