"Hngh.."
Low, quiet groans escaped Y/n's throat as she stirred around in the bed, closing her eyes tightly and whining.
Dabi wasn't home since 24 hours, and there she was, laying on bed, sick. Her head was aching and her nose was running. She apparently fell sick after leaving the windows open last night and sleeping with nothing but a light tank top and shorts.
A soft whine escaped her lips again when she heard the door creak open. She could hear footsteps moving closer, and her lips quickly pursed into a small pout when he appeared at the doorway.
"D-Dabi..!" she whimpered loudly, making grabby hands at him, causing his eyebrows to furrow as he quickly walked to her and sat beside her "Is everything okay..?? What is it?"
Y/n coughed into her hand before she looked up at him with red eyes and spoke in a quite hoarse voice "I-I .. I fell sick. I have a terrible headache, like," she gave a meek shrug "I can't even get off of bed, my head is gonna burst soon!" she wails.
Dabi places his hand on her forehead, before slipping his hand to her cheek. She nuzzled close to it, before letting a small happy sigh. He furrowed his eyebrows with worry "Your face is extremely hot."
She pouted at him "That's what I said! I am sick!"
Dabi stood up, before going to the kitchen. He could hear her hoarse voice as she called for him, asking what he was doing and where he was going, but he responded with one thing "Don't worry."
Y/n tried to look at him, but failed miserably. She started wondering what he could be doing, but the way her head pumped made her just lay down and close her eyes, sighing shakily.
Soon, she felt a cold feeling on her forehead, causing her to open her eyes softly, murmuring "D-Dabi..?"
The said male had placed a cool, wet towel on her forehead, before he pressed his cold hands to her cheeks, causing her to sigh with happiness and nuzzle to his hands. Before she peeked her eyes open softly and looked at him. "..Thank you, love."
He stroked her hair happily, smiling "You're welcome." He sighed softly and cupped her cheek again "How did you even grow sick..?"
She mumbled as she leaned into his hand "I am .. I slept with light clothes. It .. It was hot.." she coughed slightly, before nuzzling to his palm and yawning slightly "Hnn.."
Dabi couldn't help but chuckle softly, as he watched her calm down slightly. He bent down and softly kissed her head top, mumbling "Sweet dreams, love."
*
"So, how are you feeling now?" Dabi asked, seated on the bed beside her, reading a book.
Y/n yawned loudly, before stretching and rolling to her side. "I feel quite better .." she mumbled, before touching around and humming "I just need cuddles right now.."
Dabi looked at her, before slithering behind her and holding her waist, pulling her against him. "If I get sick, will you take care of me like I took care of you?" he smirked.
"Of course~" Y/n sing-sang and held his hands "Are you used to taking care of sick people?" she peeked at him from above her shoulder.
As he stroked her hair, he smiled a little "I used to take care of my siblings when we were little."
She turned to him, burying her face in his chest and nodding "That's adorable."
"Not as adorable as you, though~"
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warmth [dabi x reader]
عاطفية𝐖𝐀𝐑𝐌𝐓𝐇 [𝘸𝘢𝘸-𝘳𝘮𝘵𝘩] [𝙣𝙤𝙪𝙣] an effect of brightness, cheerfulness, coziness, etc., - A group/collection of reader-insert one-shots & drabbles / reader x Dabi. They were originally written for my friend, but I thought about publishing...