-Your POV-
You wake up again, this time not in Links arms. You reach over for him and feel the empty sheets. You get up and look around, only to see a smirking figure in the bathroom, brushing his teeth.
"Does my baby miss me?"
"No, she doesn't." You reply, he frowns.
"You were literally just searching for me like I search for my lost phone"
You roll your eyes and get out of the bed.
"Where'd you get the toothbrush?" You say, confused.
"Well, yesterday Rhett and I brought these backpacks so we could get ready here, BAM! Put two and two together.."
"I get it, smarty"
He walks over to the bed and feels your forehead, "fever?" He says, looking at you with puppy dog eyes. You touch his hand, "Hmm?" You reply, confused.
"You looked a bit pale, and your burning up. Let me get the thermometer... Where is it?" He asks, you frown a bit and point to the bathroom.
"Third cabinet down." You say in a raspy voice.
"Now, that doesn't sound like my baby." He says while pouting. He grabs the thermometer and gives it to you. You place it under your tongue and wait until you hear a beep. Link gets wide eyes and looks at you.
"103? You gotta stay home, I'm so sorry I have to go to work... I'll be back as soon as possible! I'll get you soup and... and water, drink lots of water and..."
"Link, calm down. I've had a fever before and I can take care of myself."
He took a deep breath and smiled at you before rubbing your arm, "I know you can, but I wanna help..." he whines. You playfully roll your eyes and get back under the blankets, "Aww is my baby tired?" Link says in a sweet voice.
"No..." you yawn before continuing, "you're tired..."
He chuckled and kissed your forehead before turning off the light and leaving the room.
You slowly drift to sleep, hoping you'll be okay when you wake up.
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Devilish |link neal x reader
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