Sick puppy

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Stiles' POV:

Derek is ill and everyone is talking about who will look after him. No one wants to do it but they haven't actually asked me, I'm so bored. I slammed my hand on the table and said "I'll do it. Just stop arguing." "You're turning into Derek dude." "He's our Alpha and none of you guys wants tot look after him, I'm not even sure if you guys want to be in this pack." Everyone froze, Scott then pleaded "We do, of course we do just don't tell him that we didn't want to look after him." "I won't if you all leave so I can look after him." They all nodded and walked out, they then walked home. I went to check on Derek, he was standing in the door way. He looked like utter shit. "Get back in bed you idiot. You're ill." "Sinde when did you bedome de Alpha." "Since you got ill and sounded like shit." I helped him into bed. I feel really sorry for him, he's got food poisoning, the flu and a cold. 

He was sitting up with his back against the head board. "So, how are you felling?" "Id sucks bud I feel a liddle bedder." "You sound terrible." "Thanks." I put my hand on his forehead and he asked "Whad are you doin'?" "Seeing how hot you are." I then pulled my hand away and got a thermometer. He didn't let me put it in his mouth. "Stop being stubborn, I'm trying to look after you now open your mouth." I chuckled a little at his effort to stop me. He even hid under the blanket. I got his jaw and opened it, I put the thermometer in and said "Don't spit it out." He opened his mouth to speak but I stopped him. 

When I took it out it was 147 °F. I looked at Derek and he looked scared and pale. "Whad iddit?" "You are 147 degrees Fahrenheit, how bad do you feel?" "Nod dat bad." "Ok, you should get some sleep, I'm gonna make you some soup." I left the room, when I was downstairs I swear I heard Derek whimper like a puppy. I came up with some chicken soup and I put it on the beside table, I tapped Derek's shoulder and said "I made you chicken soup." I handed the bowl to him when he sat up. He ate one mouthful and smiled, he actually smiled. "Why do you look so happy?" "You made id exactly like my mum would make id wheneder I was ill." "I did?"