Patience {BadBoyHalo x Skeppy}

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Heyyy, sorry for not updating i just am running out of ideas but i got this

Zak sat up in his bed, yawning. He then groaned as he felt a big headache. After stretching, he hopped out of bed, and logged on to his server.
People were spamming as usual, but some of them caught his eye.

'baldboyhalo x skeppy'

'skeppy has big gae for bbh'

'have skeppy and badboyhalo got married yet or what'

"What the heck is this!?!" he exclaimed.

One of his mods had started the spam.

"Jesus Christ I am not dealing with this right now.." he said as he closed the game and leaned back in his chair. His heart felt faster than usual and he felt himself sweating.

"Why the heck am I so bothered by this? What is going on with me?"

His mind flashed to when he had kissed Darryl, when he was against the wall, the ice cream incident, when they cuddled in the car..

He put his hands to his head and groaned loudly.
Zak stood up and walked into the kitchen, where he saw Darryl on the couch using his phone.

"Morning, Zak!"

"Yeah." He felt too tired to talk right now.

"Yeah?"

"Yeah yeah yeah, yeah yeah yeah." Zak sang. (This is one of his intros lmao)

"Ok then.."

Zak opened the fridge, but stumbled as he did so. His vision felt blurry, and he could feel his heart beating.
He felt so weak that he slowly sat on the floor, and lay on the cold tiles to make him feel better.

"Zak? Did you forget to close the fridge?"

Zak tried to reply, but when he opened his mouth, he couldn't make any sound.

"Zak??"

No response.

Darryl got up and turned to look in the kitchen, and saw that the fridge was wide open, but no sign of Zak. He walked over to close it, and gasped at the sight of Zak on the floor.

"Oh my goodness, Zak! Are you okay?!"

He quickly ran over to his side, and saw that he was still conscious, but breathing heavy. He placed his hand on Zak's forehead, and his eyes went wide.

"You're burning up like crazy!"

He scooped him up in his arms and made his way to his room.

He gently placed him on his bed and as he was about to quickly walk out again, Zak grabbed his hand.

"Please don't go.."

Darryl's face was clouded with worry. He felt Zak's hand tremble with weakness and it was burning hot.

"I'm not leaving you, I'm getting you some things. I'll be right back, I swear, okay?"

Zak let go involuntarily and Darryl ran out of the room.

Zak's body felt so weak and sick, but his heart was racing.

Oh my god.. was this why I've been like this? Because I'm sick?! I can't believe I actually thought I liked him!

Soon, Darryl bolted in with a bowl of water, medicine, and a rag for Zak's forehead.

He quickly had him take the medicine, then soaked the rag in the water and placed it on Zak.

"That's... better..." muttered Zak.

He breathed heavily, and the sweat from his face dripped down.
Darryl started feeling flustered as he saw how vulnerable and dependent Zak was when he was like this.

He looked so innocent, rather than mischievous and flirty as he usually is.

"I-I'll go get you some soup."

Hours later, Zak woke up from his sick nap feeling much better. The sickness was still there, but bearable.
He looked to the side of his bed to see Darryl passed out, his head on the bed as he sat next to me.
Zak felt kind of bad for making him take care of him.

He gently shook his shoulder.

"Darryl? Wake up.." He whispered

Darryl shot up with a red face.

"I DIDNT DO THAT WHAT DO YOU MEAN- oh."

Zak just stared at him and broke into laughter.

"S-Stop that!! Stop laughing at me!"

Zak wiped the tear from his eye.

"What the heck were you dreaming about?" he managed to choke out with laughter still trying to force its way out.

"I-I don't remember!"

"Mmhmmm..."

Zak smiled softly as he looked at Darryl, who in returned got embarrassed and looked down at his hands.

"I'm sorry you had to deal with my sick self, I think I've been sick for a while and it all just piled up." said Zak.

"You need to take care of yourself better, Zak.."

"I knooow.. I just don't care lol"

Darryl rolled his eyes.

"Guess I'll just have to take care of you."

Zak blinked and Darryl blushed bright pink as he realized what he said.

"That's kinda gay, dude."

"OH MY GOODNE- YOU KNOW I DIDN'T MEAN- IM LEAVING!" he yelled, and then stomped out.

"At least now I know I'm not" Zak said with a smile of relief. He truly believed it was the sickness that made him this way, not a crush.