You cough in your bed. You're freezing and tighten the blanket around you the best you could.
"This *coughs* sucks." You groan as the feeling of nausea hits you. You slowly stand up and go the bathroom. You start to vomit. Tears roll down to face. You hear your brother, Mc, come in and he holds your h/c hair for you. He rubs your back.
"Shhh it's ok. It's ok. Ghost is getting some meds for you. He's gonna check you up." Once you are done Mc hands you a paper towel and you wipe your mouth.
"Thanks Mc." You groan out and he carries you to bed. Ghost and the others walk in.
"Still not to good huh kiddo?" Rebel says sitting down on a chair in your room. You shake your head and cuddle under the blankets. Ghost sits on the bed.
"..open up.." He insists.
"Why.." You cough out.
"...so I can see if your temperature went down.." He states. You open your mouth and he checks your temperature. After a moment the thermometer bings and he takes it.
"What's it say doc?" You whine out.
"...102.." He pulls out some medicine and hands you some pills.
"I don't like to take pills..." You turn your head away from them.
"Y/N take the damn pills." Swift shakes his head at you. You frown and grab the pills from him. You glare at Swift as you swallow them.
"That's the only thing your ever aloud to swallow." Swift responds with a smirk.
"Ew gross! Come on man!" You say pulling the blanket over your head. You hear Mc chuckle.
"You can't be appropriate for ONE DAY." Rebel smacks him upside the head.
"..I mean, Swift was right this time.." You all look at Ghost.
"Don't ever say Swift was right again." You say surprised.
"Yea that's as bad as agreeing with Mc." Rebel shook his head In disappointment of Ghost. Ghost glared at him.
"...I agreed with Swift. I'll never agree with Mc. I'm not stupid.." He gets up and walks out the room. Mc stands there.
"The hell man..." He whines and walks out. You couldn't help but smile.
"Awe I love you guys." You say tired my while coughing up some mucus.
"Love you too Pip squeak. Now get some rest." Rebel pets your head. You stand up immediately.
"I think I'm gonna puke." You rush to your bathroom. Swift and Reb follow. Rebel holds your hair and Swift rubs your back.
"Hey Y/N?" Swift Starts.
"What...." You say while wiping your mouth.
"I don't like how thicc you are." He deadpans. You slowly turn to him with a disgusted face.
"What the fuck man. Don't look at my ass." You laugh out and Rebel helps you back to bed.
"Fuck boys." Rebel says angrily.
"Big bet." You say with a smile. He looks at you confused than realizes how what he said could be interpreted differently.
"No. No. No. That's not what I meant-" He defends.
"GHOST, MC! *cough* REBEL SAID I CAN FUCK GUYS!" You start coughing a lot from yelling. Ghost and Mc come back in.
"The fuck you are!?" Mc says while making sure you don't have condoms hidden in your room. You giggle.
"...I will shoot him with a 12 gauge.." Ghost added while going to the armory to clean his guns. Rebel sighs of annoyance and Swift laughs.
"Nice one brother." Swift smacks Rebels back and Rebel leaves.
"I'm done."
"Hey I'm just playin! Get better soon Y/N." Swift kisses your forehead and leaves you to sleep.
"Softie punks." You mumble before falling asleep.
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Street punk Sister scenarios (COMPLETED)
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