Derek: You let out a meek little cough and Derek seemed to snap. "That's it!" He exclaimed. "I'm taking you to the doctor, no complaining." You let out a moan and Derek came towards you to get you off the couch. "Derek I'm fine..." You rasped. Derek shook his head and glared at you when you wouldn't budge. "You are not fine. You've been coughing all week." He rolled his eyes when you didn't move and instead picked you up. He held you in his arms and ignored your protests. After a few seconds you gave up and buried your face into his chest. "You could just hold me. That would help make me better." You murmured. You glanced up at Derek to see the softest smile on his lips but despite that he still brought you to the doctor.
Scott: You sat in the waiting room, eyes flicking over a magazine. You didn't look away till you heard Scott's voice. "Alright, I'll see you later." He gave him mum a smile and then turned to leave. He froze when he saw you sitting there. "What..." He trailed off and raised a curious eyebrow. "I ah, kind of got hit by a car-" Before you could finish Scott jumped up and raced back down to where he was before. He grabbed his mum and dragged her to you. "She was hit by a car and needs your help." He explained, a look of panic on his face. "Scott! I'm fine! There are people worse off than me!" You gave Melissa an apologetic look and she shook her head. "Come on, let me look you over. This one won't stop harassing me unless I do it now."
Stiles: When Stiles found out that the reason you weren't at school for a day because you were sick he drove immediately to your house the first chance he could and took you to the doctor's. "Stiles you don't have to do this." You moaned from the passenger seat. Stiles shook his head. "Nonsense. Your parents are out of town and there's no way you could've driven yourself here feeling the way you do." You let out a groan and tried to supress a cough. "Don't remind me. I feel like there are golf balls sitting in my throat." "Tonsillitis. I had it when I was younger. Best thing is to get you checked up okay? I want you to be safe and healthy. I promised I would take care of you, and not just from all the werewolf stuff, okay?"
Isaac: That one time you had broken your wrist during a training session Isaac had demanded that you go and see a doctor. Derek had rolled his eyes but allowed Isaac to take you. He was fussing over you the whole time and as much as you loved him, it didn't help how weak you were feeling. You were friends with werewolf. A broken wrist would mean nothing to them. But to you it meant going to the hospital and getting it wrapped up. You were pissed, but Isaac helped calm you down.
