One-shot Book

Sickly Cute (OC)

So here is another oneshot consisting of an OC of mine and @AnxiousLollipop16 's OC

Percy belongs to me and Caleb belongs to her, now onto the story!

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

I quietly sat in my bed in the darkness. I scrolled through my phone reading paranormal stories. I felt really tired but couldn't sleep. Didn't help I had a stuffy nose so breathing was the worst. I told all the spirits I'd be fine, though, Ali, a ghost connected to the house, kept checking in on me. I sighed and looked at the time on my phone in the corner. 

11:30 PM. . .

Awesome. I turned the phone off and leaned over to put it on the nightstand. Soon enough I heard a knock on the door and could hear the door opening. I turned to face who was entering and saw Caleb. 

"Perc, are you doing alright?" He said quietly. He's normally pretty tough but he can be really soft. Maybe its because he's part werewolf. Either way I'm happy to see him. Caleb sat on the edge of the bed and looked at me softly. 

"I'm alright. As much as I can be anyway while being sick." I hummed out. I heard him mumble and as I was about to respond I felt the mattress move as he laid down and get under the blankets. Once comfortable he pulled me towards him and put my head against his chest.

"Caleb-" I squeaked out before he started to run his fingers through my hair. After a few moments I got my voice back. "What are you doing?" I asked while looking at him. I'm not someone who touches people often but it can be relaxing to feel that type of warmth at times. I trusted Caleb to, I loved him, so how could I not. 

"Hey, just relax. You've been sick for about a week already," he stated, " Like, damn, do you ever get sick or is this a once in a blue moon thing?" he chuckled out. I tried to laugh but soon coughs over filled my throat. Once I cleared my throat I rested my head against his chest once more listening to his heart beat. 

"Yeah, I know." I quietly murmured. The feeling of warmth and the soothing rhythmic beat of Caleb's heart might actually be making me fall sleepy. I gave a loud yawn before letting my eyes shut slowly. Soon enough the heat and tiredness brought me down into the lull of sleep. The last thing I could remember was the feeling of lips pressed against my forehead. 

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

If you have a request for a ship with a prompt please comment below and I'll write it!

Bye!!