Sans x Reader

fever(2)

*your POV*

after a bit you wake up still feeling sick and your curled up in sans jacket and under his blanket and you sit up a little confused and you see sans laying on the floor asleep and you chuckle a little ' did he stay with me the whole time..?' you ask yourself in your head calmly and shrug and you hold your head a little and lay back down and groan a little not knowing why your head hurts so much your stomach also hurts quite a bit and you sigh a little and curl up again you cough a bit and groan more cause it hurts also and sans wakes up hearing you cough " (y/n)? " he says and looks at you sitting up " h-hi sans.. " you say normally as you can but it sounds like your hurting still and he sighs and feels your head " your still really warm so just stay in bed okay?' he says and you nod a little " im gonna go get the soup that paps made you okay dont move " he says and walks out of the room and you think to yourself about if he likes you then you shake your head and sit up so your able to eat and you cough again and hold your stomach groaning sans walks in and looks at you worriedly and he walks over to you and gets a pillow and puts it on you lap and puts the soup on the pillow and sits beside you " are you gonna be able to eat normally?." he asks and you lean your head on his shoulder shaking "n-no" you say shakily and he nods and gets the soup and gets the spoon calmly and you notice and open your mouth quietly and he feeds you some of the soup calmly and you relax a little and let him feed you most of the soup and he sets it on the coffe table now and looks at you " kid did that help?" he asks and puts his arm around you looking at you worriedly and you nod a little" yea.." you say and you gag a little and cover your mouth and sans notices and picks you up and quickly carres you to the bathroom and you throw up into the toilet groaning sans holds your hair out of the way and rubs your back gently and you groan still " m-my stomach hurts!" you say holding your stomach and sans worries and picks you up again " i know shh..." he says and rubs your back and walks back to his room and he lays you down and lays down with you and you cuddle up to him shaking alot he sighs and thinks " maybe you should try to sleep again i could call toriel over to check on you ?" he says sounding worried and you shake your head a little" no.. ill just sleep it should go away after a bit ill be fine" you say quietly and yawn a bit again and you yawn and slowly doze off again but sans stays quiet and watches you as you fall asleep sighing and he stays close to you thinking to himself calmly and papyrus walks in and looks at you and him " everything good in here " he asks calmly " ya she feel asleep again " he says calmly and looks over at him and then back at you " she'll be fine sans " papyrus says and walks out the room quietly closing the door " i hope so.." he says quietly sighing a little and rubs your shoulder a little and after about a hour or two you wake up feeling completly fine and sans is asleep again and you laugh a little and sit up quietly and rub your eyes a little and you look around his room calmly thinking to yourself and look at sans again and you bend down and gently kiss his cheek (cheek bone) and you yawn a little and get up trying not to wake him and you stretch when you get up and you walk downstairs seeing papyrus on the couch watching mettaton perform and you walk over and sit with him calmly " Oh ! hello (y/n) your awake" you nod a little and yawn again "alright would you like some spagettie or something else?" he asks standing up " no just some tomato soup will do i still feel a little sick" you say and he nods going to the kitchen to make you some and you watch the show calmly " hmm mettaton is getting better with his singing " you mutter to yourself and sans walks in " hey kid.. how you feeling?" he asks and sits with you " bettter but my stomach still hurts a little bit.." you say leaning on him a little " okay" he says and puts his arm around you and then there is a knock at the door