Antisepticeye x Sick! Female! Reader

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"Antiiiii... I'm cold..."


He tried to glare at her, but it was too difficult. She was just... so...


Helpless. She was helpless like this.


She was cold, but she was covered in eight blankets, a scarf... And was wearing one of his sweaters. He sighed, putting the back of his hand to her forehead.


"How're you feeling, lass?" She only sneezed in response. "... Move over, hun." She snuffed, mumbling weakly. He picked her up gently, shuffling his girlfriend over in her bed. Anti fixed the numerous blankets, unwrapping the bundle and climbing in. "Sweetie, you're freaking freezing in here."


"I told you I was cold, and you didn't believe me. Shame... On you..." He hummed, cradling her. She pawed at his head, an almost dunken grin on her lips.


"Schneep says you're looking better."


"Yeah..."


He put his head at her chest, closing his eyes and drinking in the sound of her heartbeat. He lived for it's constant brag, telling him that she's here, she's here, she's here.


"(Y/N)?"


"Yes?"


"Don't tell anyone I do this every time yeh get sick." She giggled. "And what's so funny?"


"Jack took a picture of us last night."


He kissed her tenderly on the forehead. "Remind me to kill him, yeah?"


"Tomorrow..."


"Tomorrow."

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