Chapter five~ The flue

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You woke up and checked the time on your phone. 1:34, great you slept in. You got up to get a glass of water. Your throat was sore from vomiting all night. Yeah you were sick, but you didn't want pap and sans to worry. You drank some water but it didn't help. All you wanted to do was curl up in a big blanket and die. Bleh. You went back In to the living room and laid back on the couch. Then the door opened. "Hey y/n... Woah, are you ok?" Papyrus looked surprised, probably because you were still in bed. "Yeah" your voice was raspy. he shook his head and walked to the end of the couch. "Really? Because you look awful. Heh no, seriously though I can tell you don't feel good." He sat down on the couch. He really looked worried. *cough* "N-no pap I'm fine." Almost as if it was on cue. You ran up stairs and into the bathroom to throw up. Papyrus came up and held back your hair. After you seemed to calm down he went back down stairs. You went down a couple minutes after. When you went into the living room you saw that pap had it all set up for you. There was a large bucket next to the couch, a thermal cup and thermometer in his hand, a large blanket and a pillow. He sat down and tapped his lap. "Lay down, you need some rest. You walked over and without hesitation, layed across his lap. He took your temperature. "Yikes, 100°." He then handed you the thermal and you took a drink. It was tea. He took it back and set it down. You rolled over onto your stomach, Which was surprisingly comfortable. After a few minutes papyrus started to rub and tickle your back, it felt nice. "You don't have to do all of this." You said quietly. "But I do. Who else will make sure you're ok? I'd feel awful just to leave you sick without care. You deserve it, sweet heart." You didn't even care that he called you that anymore. You actually appreciate it. And you appreciated all that he was doing. "Thank you papyrus" "no problem y/n" his boney fingers lightly running along your back was extremely soothing to you. "How long have you been sick?" He asked back to being concerned. "Since late last night..." You say. He just sighed. And you felt yourself fall asleep. "Sleep well, princess."
When you woke up you noticed papyrus was sleeping sitting upright. "That can't be comfortable." You said quietly under your breath. "Would it surprise you if I said it was." You jumped a little but noticed pap had his one eye open. His grin grew wide. "Wow you were really bone tired, you can't tell me you were 'fine'" you giggled at his pun. "Yeah but I didn't want you to worry, I'm not used to people helping me a skele-ton." He chuckled at your pun. "But I don't want you to be bonely." He said, pulling you close. "Careful, I don't want to get you sick." You looked up at him. "Pshh Nah I'll be fine." He said, looking down into your eyes. You looked away. Man, did he drive you crazy. He chuckled softly but didn't say anything. He started to play with your hair. You felt your face getting hot. "Did you eat anything today, babe?" He asked. Babe? Since when? "No...." You answered. "Well, do you think you can eat without tossing it?" "I don't know, probably not." you stated. He rolled his eyes. "Papyrus, I have to go to the bathroom." "Oh ok." he said, letting go of you. You walked upstairs and entered the bathroom. You looked in the mirror. Ahh you looked awful. You splashed water on your face. "Y/n, you ok in there?" Papyrus yelled through the door. "Yeah, just washing my face." You noticed a basket full of beauty products and a note. That said-
"Dear y/n,
I knew that you didn't have much money at the moment so I went out and got you some things. I hope you like them. ╮(╯▽╰)╭
                         Love, Undyne"
How sweet! Seeing all of this reminded you that you need to shower. But you needed clothes. You went down stairs to see if pap had anything. "Hey papyrus, I need a shower. Do you have anything I could wear?" He thought for a minute. "Yeah hold on." He went upstairs with and came back with a white T-shirt and a pair of blue sweat pants. "The shirt will be a bit bigger on you because it's mine. But the sweats are Sans', he never wore them so... Here." He handed you the clothes. Thank god you were coming home from shopping with a friend and got a couple bras and underwear before you fell into the underground. Or else you would have had to go.... Well, Commando. "Thanks" "no problem." And you went ahead and showered. When you got out and got dressed you noticed that papyrus was right. The pants fit perfectly fine but the shirt was huge. You looked into the mirror and giggled at how big it was. You did your hair and went downstairs. Papyrus blushed and chuckled. "Oh my god, my shirts so big on you. Heheh." He said. you laughed and gave a twirl. "Haha, I know." You plopped down on the couch and watched TV.

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