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Soup Fixes Everything - Sick! Tord X Matt

Requested by: ItsKarmaBoi

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3rd Person POV:

Tord coughed and hummed, pretending to think about it. "No." "Tord, c'mon. You need to get better." "What if I want to stay sick until I die?" Matt frowned, pulling the red blankets over Tord. "Tordie, please?" Tord sighed and relaxed, turning onto his side. "Fine, I'll stay in bed and get over my fever or whatever." Matt smiled and wrapped his arms around the smaller male, giving him a peck on his head.

"Get better, will you? I wanna go to the park with you and maybe go to the beach..." "Alright, I'll try." Matt let go of Tord and stood up, walking to Tord's bedroom door. "I'll try to make you something, okay?" Tord nodded and rested his head on his pillow. Matt hesitated to leave, watching Tord for a few. He soon left and went into the kitchen, determined to make something that'll heal Tord.

"Okay! What's good for times like this?" He rummaged through the cupboards and cabinets until he found something. It was packed in a plastic wrapper, and it seemed like ramen at first. Matt flipped it over a few times, examining it. Then, it clicked.

"Oh! Some soup!" He got a silver pot and tried to follow the instructions, soon getting a yellow liquid substance in the pot. He sniffed the air, finding that it actually smelled pretty good. He heard footsteps approaching, and a pair of arms wrapped around Matt's waist.

"Wh-what'cha cookin'?" Tord stuttered, feeling a bit dizzy. Matt gasped and picked the smaller male up into his arms, frowning. "Tord! You're supposed to stay in your room!" "I-I smelled something... it smells really good..." Matt's frown changed into a small smile. "Alright. Wait on the couch and I'll bring you some."

He carried Tord to the couch and slowly set him down. Tord sighed contentedly and leaned onto the couch, getting a bit more comfortable. Matt returned to the kitchen and stirred the soup up, doing a few more things until it was finished. He poured a bit of it into a bowl and got a fork, bringing it to Tord. Tord sat up when he heard Matt coming.

"It's a bit hot. You should-" Tord grabbed a pillow off of the floor and set it in his lap. "Yeah." Matt said, putting the bowl onto the pillow. He gave Tord the fork and sat down next to him, turning the tele on. Tord ate the soup as they watched whatever was on, and he soon finished it. He drank the remaining liquids in the bowl.

"Ahhh. Matt, you can cook!" He said, standing up. "Thank you, Tordie. How're you feeling?" "A bit better. I'm not as dizzy anymore." "Yay! I saved you from dying!"

Tord playfully stuck his tongue out at Matt, who returned the gesture. He walked into the kitchen and set the bowl down into the sink, going back to Matt. He got onto the couch and laid his head on Matt's lap, continuing to watch the show that was on. Matt blushed a bit and smiled sweetly, happy to see that Tord was feeling good.

"So, anything you wanna talk about?" Matt asked, earning a chuckle from Tord. "I failed a class in 10th grade and I had to take it again." Tord responded. "Yeah, I know. We went to school together, silly!" "Oh yeah." Tord and Matt shared a laugh and Tord scratched his head. "I didn't remember that, wow. It's like I temporarily had worse amnesia than you." Tord commented. Matt glared at him and he poked Matt's cheek. "Just kidding~."