"Hey guys, I heard that Y/n was trying to call me. She sounds drunk." Scott says, entering Mikes house, with Mike and Jeremy standing by the door "Yyeeah, technically, she's not drunk, she's sick."
Scott closes the door behind him "Oh? How come she didn't tell me?" Mike sits on the couch and says, "She did. Over the phone." Scott chuckles "I can barely make out on what she said though."
Jeremy goes into the kitchen and grabs a bowl "She's been throwing up lately too. That's why she's staying here because she has no one to take care of her in her house."
Scott says, "Well, I'm not busy this week. I can take care of her." "Okay, good. Mike and I need to help Fritz on something later. And then we have to go shopping for a new carpet because apparently y/n threw up on it."
Scott looks at Mike and he shrugs "It's true. Good thing we didn't see the action, but she just called out saying she threw up on it." "Ah, okay." Jeremy puts hot water in the bowl and opens a packet of noddles
"She's in Mikes room by the way. You can check on her, Scott." "Alright." Scott makes his way to Mikes room. He sees the door open a little, so he knocks on the wooden rectangle.
He didn't want to startle you. You try to breathe from your stuffy nose, and blew into a tissue before saying "Yesss??" "It's me Scott. Mike called me saying you need me." You smile weakly at his voice.
"Scotty! Come in, come in! I need yoooouuu" Scott pushes the door and sees you on bed, with a lot of crumpled up tissues everywhere. He kicks some aside, since it was kinda blocking the doorway.
"Gee y/n, the trash can is literally right next to you." "Sorry, for some reason I feel dizzy." Scott chuckles and sits next to you, but not too close so he won't catch a cold.
"How did you get sick? Are you okay? Does your stomach hurt?" You grab another tissue and blew into it "Hold on. Don't ask me too many questions at once." You inhale from your nose again and said
"First of all, I have no idea how I got sick. I somewhat start to feel nauseous and it got worse after a few days later. Runny nose, vomit, dizziness, you name all the shit."
You sneezed "Bless you." Scott says and chuckles softly "Yeah, thank you. Second, I threw up twice today. I don't think that's okay. And um...did Mike or Jeremy tell you about the carpet incident?"
Scott nods "Yep." You rub your eyes "Alright, and third of all, my stomach was hurting a few hours ago. But that was me being nauseous again. I'm actually getting hungry." Scott taps his chin
"What are you craving for?" You look at him "Ramen noddles." Suddenly, speaking of noddles, Jeremy comes in the room with them. He places on your lap and smiles "I know how much you love them y/n. Enjoy!"
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(Makes you hungry now huh)
You grin at Jeremy and hug him "Thanks Jerebear!" He hugs back "You're Welcome. Now, Mike and I have to go and help Fritz. We'll be back in a few hours. Take care you two!" He walks out of the room with Scott waving.
"Bye Jeremy." Scott turns back to look at you and you sniff "Um, can you feed me please?" Scott sighs "Y/n, you have hands for a reason." You whine "But I'm too lazy to pick them uuuuuupp. Just feed me."
Scott roll his eyes and picks up the chopsticks "Alright you big baby. Which one you want to eat first? The hams, the egg, or the noddles?" You stare at your food "I...want the ham."
Scott presses the sticks together and picks up the ham. He holds it up to you and you nibble on it "Mmmm~" you moaned into the taste. Scott does a poker face "Just take a bite, not a nibble y/n."
You frowned and start to roughly bite out of it. Scott almost drop the ham, but still kept it tight "Be careful! I didn't say a rough one!" You smirk and pluck the ham from the chopsticks, and decided to eat it from your hands.
Scott says, "Is it okay if I can eat the other ham? I'm sure hungry right now." You glare at him and sigh "Ugh, fine. But this time..." you grab the chopsticks from Scott and pick up the ham
"Let me feed you." Scott smirks "Oh? I thought you're too lazy to use your hands to eat." "I know what I said, you Phone head! Just eat it if you're hungry." Scott chuckles
"Sometimes you make no sense, Y/N." You scoffed "W-Well uh—you—uh—make no sense either!" Scott chuckles more "Aww, you're so cute y/n." "I-I'm not cute! You are!" Scott blushes
"O-oh, really?" You shut your eyes tightly, processing what you just said back "I-I mean—uh...oh god. I didn't—" you stop yourself from stuttering a lot, and rethink. You sigh in defeat
"Y-yeah, you're actually the person I like like the most." You look at him "I like you, a lot. And I mean it. I try to act tough when I'm around you. But I'm actually not, and just...really shy." You look down
Scott bites his bottom lip andyou put your chopstick down. Silence build up on both of you, except the struggle of you trying to inhale from your stuffy nose.
Scott brings your chin up and looks directly into your eyes "You know, I have the same feelings. I don't need anyone to act tough around me if they actually like me. You're perfect just the way you are."
He brushes the side of yourhair, and hooks it behind your ear like curtains "I love you, y/n. Even if you're sick, you're still perfect to me." You giggle softly and smile "I love you too, Scott."
You both lean in to hug. You said, "We need more people like you in this world. The world seems so ugly and cruel nowadays." "I agree. Now, want to continue feeding me that ham?"
You giggle "Of course." You pick up the chopsticks and pluck the ham from the bowl again. You hand it to Scott and he takes a bite out of it "Delicious." He comments.
You nod "Jeremy sure does know what I like." When he finishes the ham, you both start to eat the noddles. Scott got another couple of chopsticks from the kitchen.
When you both were done, Scott puts the empty bowl in the sink and went back into Mikes room. When he came back, he sees you laying down against the pillow "Come here Scott. I want to cuddle."
Scott smirks and gets in the bed with you. He turns to face at you. Scott brings his finger and taps your nose "BOOP." You scrunched your face up when he did that "You bastard."
He chuckles and wraps his arms around your waist. You wrap your arms around his neck, and you both held each other close. Scott kisses your forehead "You sure do love a phone guy, y/n."
