Oneus & Onewe Oneshots

[3:53pm] - Ravn

[3:53pm] Stirring the homemade soup a frown formed on your face hearing violent coughing coming from the bedroom. Turning the heat to low and placing the lid back on the pot you turned towards the hallway. Before walking down to the bedroom you grabbed a small bowl.

Stopping by the bathroom you filled the bowl up with cold water, grabbing a small towel on your way out. Finally making it to the bedroom door you nudged it open with your hip. Stepping in you spot Ravn, coughing loudly curled up in the blankets.

"Sweetie?" Calling softly to your boyfriend as he pulled the covers tighter around him.

A faint hum of acknowledgement came from him, followed by a small cough. Frowning you walked over to his side of the bed, placing the bowl on the end table. Sitting next to him you reached over pulling the blankets away from his face. Ravn's face was covered in thin layer of sweat as he shivered.

"Oh, honey...you poor thing." Gently pushing his damp hair away from his forehead you felt the heat from his fever.

"I-I'm okay." He responded reaching out for your hand holding it, his skin hot to the touch.

Prying your hand away from his you dunked the small washcloth into the bowl, wringing it of excess water. Bring it over to him you laid it onto his forehead, receiving a content sigh from him.

"Keep that there, okay? I'll be right back." You asked slowly getting up, kissing the palm of his hand.

Nodding his head drowsily he placed one hand over top of the cloth. Turning away you walked back out to the kitchen, checking the soup. After turning off the burner you dished out a bowl for Ravn. Placing a spoon in the bowl you made your way back to the bedroom. Peering in you saw him placing the cloth back into the bowl.

Lifting his head up at the sound of the door creaking open a faint smile made its way onto his face upon seeing you.

"I brought you dinner, honey." You smiled down at him sitting next to him once again.

Helping him to sit up you handed him the bowl watching him eat. Humming in satisfaction he smiled at you. "Thank you, it's really good."

Grabbing the cloth out of the bowl you wringed it out again, gently placing it back onto his forehead as he ate. Reaching forward you pushed his hair out of his face, leaning forward to kiss his forehead.

After a while he finished the soup, placing it onto the end table. You sighed, moving to stand up you felt his arms snake their way around your waist. Looking down at Ravn you noticed the way he shivered.

"I guess I can clean the dishes later. You cold?" Sitting back down on the bed next to him with a huff as he smiled at you triumphantly.

Crawling under the covers next to him you wrapped your arms around him cuddling into his chest. You could care less if Ravn got you sick, he mattered more than a simple cold. Nuzzling his head into the crook of your neck his warm breath fanned over it in small huffs. He finally was able to get some sleep after coughing for hours on end.

You smiled in satisfaction at your sick little baby finally getting the well deserved rest.