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Aleks x Brett // Sick

Anon on Tumblr requested

Brett taking care of Aleks while he's sick maybe? Aleks tries to tell him he's capable of taking care of himself, but he nearly faints just from having to stand at the door to let him in. Brett takes him to bed and immediately cancels all his plans for the next day so he can give him his undivided attention

Anon also asked for smut but honestly, there is already so much Brett x Aleks smut in the book. I'm sorry. This will also be kind of short because you all love to see Aleks weak, for some reason, and there is already another one. I don't want it to be too similar.

Enjoy =)
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Aleks groaned, shutting the loud alarm off. He clears his throat, obviously sick. He realizes he can't go to work like this. He calls Brett.

"Hey, Aleks, what's up?" Brett replies.

"I-*cough* I'm not feeling too well. I can't come in today." Aleks replies in a hushed voice.

"That's alright. I'll be over to help you."

"No, I'll be good. Don't worry about me." Aleks says.

"I'm coming over. I'll cancel everything and come over. That's the end of it." Brett says, ending the call. Aleks places his phone down, sighing.

A few moments later, the doorbell rings. Aleks slowly stands, dragging his feet to get to the door. He can barely walk. He looks through the peephole and realizes it is Brett. Unlocking the door, he mumbles a small greeting before passing out in Brett's arms.

Brett carries him back to his bed, tucking him in the sheets. He places a light kiss on Aleks' sweaty forehead before leaving to make some tea. While waiting for the tea to steep, he digs out a washcloth and wets it cool water, folding it. He walks into Aleks' room and places it over his forehead, desperate for his fever to break.

He exits the room, returning to his tea. He plops himself on the couch that he and Aleks had spent too many drunk nights together on. Brett decides to scroll through random things on his phone before getting bored. After he finishes his tea, he rinses the glass and approaches Aleks' room. Opening the door, he quietly sneaks in.

Brett walks over to the other side of the all-too familiar bed and begins to undress himself down to just his underwear. He slips into the bed beside Aleks, wrapping his muscular arms around him. Aleks instantly relaxes in his grip. Brett drifts to sleep with Aleks, his small snores filling the quiet room.