Sickness (StacyCat)

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By Kiki2328 :)

Stampy lie in his bed, staring at the ceiling, a box of tissues in one hand, and an orange and white striped cat stuffed animal in his other.

"I don't think this is gonna get any better for a while..." Stampy sniffled to the cat plush, hugging it close. He set the box of tissues on the bedside table of his queen-sized bed, and used his now free hand to pull the covers tighter over him. Stampy's cold chills weren't helping at all.

He raised the cat up above him, holding his arm straight out towards the ceiling. He used his other hand to grab a tissue from the box, and hold it to his nose just in time to contain a sneeze.

Stampy put the cat down next to him and slowly sat up to throw the tissue away. He swung his legs over the side of his bed and carefully stood up, to make sure he wouldn't get dizzy and fall back down. It had happened before.

As he stumbled to the bedroom door, Stampy heard a knock on the front door with his sensitive ears. His emerald green eyes flashed up, staring straight ahead, as he intently listened. A few seconds after the knock, came the chime of his doorbell.

Stampy gasped and moved a little faster, quickly teetering down the hallway, grabbing the walls and furniture for support as he headed to the front door.

He peered through the little window next to the door and saw a face that made his heart pitter-patter.

There StacyPlays herself stood, a huge smile on her face and a huge, white container under her arm.

Stampy's cheeks flushed bright red, and he immediately opened the door, adressing her with a small smile.

"H-hey, Stacy!" He greeted, slightly stuttering.

"Hi, Stamps!" She said happily, grinning widely at him. "Mind if I come in? I heard you were sick, and I have something for you."

Stampy nodded, his cheeks still slightly red. He stepped to the side and Stacy quickly entered, taking a look around as he gently closed the door behind her. She turned back to him, then her smile dropped into a frown.

"Aww, Stamps!" She sighed. "You're all red! You really mustn't be feeling good!"

Stampy gulped and twiddled his thumbs.

"N-no, it's not that bad, it's just... just, uh..."

"Just what?" Stacy asked earnestly.

"N-nothing you need to worry about!" Stampy said quickly with a nervous smile.

Stacy looked at him with suspicion, her frown slowly rising back into a smile.

"Okay..." She sighed. "But come on, sit down next to me! I have to show you what I got ya!" She sat down on Stampy's orange couch and patted the seat next to her.

Stampy quickly walked over and moved in next to her, leaving a little space between them. Stacy rolled her eyes then scooted closer so they were touching.

He felt his cheeks heat up again, but took a deep breath, then he felt himself cool down.

Stacy looked at him with excitement in her eyes.

"You're gonna love it!" She grinned, then she opened the lid.

Stampy gasped.

It was a humongous vanilla cake, the icing white, all with little red berries decorating the top. But that's not what made Stampy smile softly. In orange icing on the top were the words:

Get well soon, Stampy! Love Stacy~

"Stacy, thank you s-so much!" He smiled. "It looks delicious! I c-can't wait to have s-some!"

Stacy lit up with joy.

"I'm so glad you love it! I made it myself with lots of love." She put her arm around Stampy's shoulders and hugged him close to her.

His face heated up again, but he still hugged back, smiling brightly. They stayed like that for a while before Stampy whispered very quietly, "I love you..."

"What was that, Stamps? I couldn't hear ya." Stacy asked, very gently letting go of him.

"N-nothing! I was just... making a noise because... I was... trying to hold back a sneeze!" He very quickly answered, nervously chuckling.

Stacy nodded carefully, then stood up, pulling him up with her.

"Let's go get you back in bed. You definitely need rest." She took Stampy back to his room where she helped him get back in bed. "Well, I hope you feel better soon..." Stacy said, rubbing her arm and looking at the ground. "I-I'll get going now... You need rest... Bye, Stampy."

She turned around and started heading to the door, but stopped abruptly when she heard him speak up.

"Stacy, wait!" Stampy called, reaching towards her from his bed. "Can... can you stay here for a while?" He asked shyly, his cheeks dusted pink.

Stacy gulped and turned back, then smiled slightly at Stampy's pleading eyes.

"Sure." She walked back over and sat on the edge of the bed, but Stampy sat up and pulled her in bed next to him.

Stacy gasped at his actions, but settled down immediately after a few moments. She wrapped her arms around his waist as he snuggled into her chest.

"Goodnight, Stamps..." She whispered lovingly, right before gently kissing his forehead.

Stampy whispered back, "I love you, Stacy..." Then he fell asleep in her arms.

Stacy blushed, then smiled widely.

"I love you, too. We'll discuss this when you wake up." She replied to his sleeping form with a giggle. "Until then, sweet dreams, Stamps." Then Stacy fell asleep right there with him, and they peacefully rested together.

Wow! That was my first attempt at writing a one-shot in three years! So sorry if it sucked, I'm still learning how to write... So, what did you think? I hope you enjoyed!

To the rest of OYTS, I love you guys!

-Kiki2328 <3 

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