Creepypasta Boyfriend Scenarios

when your sick

(F/d)- favorite drink

Slender

You had come down with a fever, causing you to hide in bed from the world for the past two days. You had been to tired to get up and do anything, so you laid there staring at your empty (f/d). You whined at it helplessly before looking at the sudden arrival of your caretaker, bringing you another drink. "You could have just asked." Slender prompts as he sets it on the nightstand.

"Thank you." You pouted and took the drink, happily sipping on it as slender stroked your head gently.

"Just get better (y/n)." He mumbles before leaving to return to his soup making.

Jeff

You hadn't believed in the old tale that you could get sick from being cold, but here you were in bed with a cold. Maybe doing truth and dare with Jeff wasn't a good idea, or following truth with the dare to do a polar bear plunge. Ether way you laid in bed, sniffling and coughing. Despite getting you sick in the first place Jeff had been keeping an eye on you, making sure no one bothered you as you got better; he even tried to make soup once. He burned it somehow, but it was the thought that counts; right....?

Ben

Sun burned. Yep, you somehow sun burned in the middle of winter and let's just say you are like a tomato. Your mother had you go outside to 'be healthy' and 'make some real world friends'. That lasted only a half hour before you came back inside sun burned. You laid on your stomach so you weren't hurting as much when Ben appeared from your ds. "Hi Ben, I don't think we can play much today. I've met the sun and he hates me." You mumble as he snickers. "What...?" You paused and looked at him then.

"Nice bra lines."

"Ben!"

Masky

You had Food poisoning of all things. Needless to say Masky felt really bad after he took you out to lunch at the new sandwich hut. How was he to know the food wasn't done right? You had even said it tasted good until you threw it up a hour later. "(Y/n?)"

"Yeah Masky?" You reply from your spot on the couch, looking at him enter the living room.

"I got you cheesecake for when your feeling better..." He says quietly, holding up the box of cheesecake. Hopefully you got better fast, cause man; cheesecake never screwed you over.

Hoodie

So you found out today you have a peanut allergy, giving Hoodie a heart attack when you suddenly were turning purple after you split his candy bar. You were fine now, but your lovable friend was no where to be found. Only later that night did you find him curled up on the floor next to you, your room decorated with 'get better' banners. You'd have to tell him you were fine, but for now you'd let it be. Sliding out of bed, you pulled your blankets down and your pillow before snuggling with the tired pasta.

Rake

Your throat had been killing you all day but finally you were home from school and were free to rest. Once through the door you began to take your coat off before you suddenly found yourself scooped up and being carried up to your room. "You should have called if you were sick (y/n), I could hear you coming a mile away with that rasping breath." You couldn't help but be amused by rake's mood, clearly he wasn't letting you get sick on his watch; or if you did he'd make you feel better. "Stay in bed. I'll be back." He commands you after dropping you on your bed, proceeding to leave and return with soup soon after. Upon finishing he settled on the foot of your bed and stayed there while you got some sleep.

Edit: People keep asking how Jeff burned soup, the same way I burned stove top people. IT JUST HAPPENED SOMEHOW. lol