ɪɴ ᴛʜᴇ ɴᴀᴍᴇ ᴏғ sᴏᴜᴘ//ᴄᴏɴɴᴇʀ ᴋᴇɴᴛ

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ᴄᴏɴɴᴇʀ ᴋᴇɴᴛ x ʀᴇᴀᴅᴇʀ

warnings: some cursing
notes: requested by the amazing Polli2123, thank you for requesting sweetheart, it makes my day. also, so so sorry this is so damn late.

"FUCK!" y/n screamed from the other room, alerting me instantly. She could have gotten hurt or something, and since she was so bad at taking care of herself lately, she honestly could have been.

Entering the room, I see her laying in bed half covered by the sheets, pinching the bridge of her nose as she made an adorable face. I laughed to myself, relieved that she wasn't in any  danger.

"What's wrong? Why'd you scream like that?" I asked as I sat down next to her, stroking her hair.

"I just can't stop-" she sneezed "fucking sneezing."

I laughed at her state. She had caught the flu about two days ago and I've been taking care of her since. I'll admit, the first two days I was scared. She couldn't get up out of bed, she was in constant pain and just really weak. I'd sleep with her at night and she'd wake up from fever dreams and nightmares multiple times. Sometimes she'd start crying; I'd just hold her until she fell back asleep. It hurt to see her like that. So I was happy she was feeling better. Beyond happy, I couldn't stand if anything happened to her.

"Conner? Hello?" She snapped in my face as she laughed "You just spaced out, you alright?"

"Yeah, I'm okay." I said as I hugged her close to me "Just thinking. Hey what time is it?"

"Uh, 7:35" She said as she turned back to face me with bright eyes.

"Medicine time" I said, pulling out the pill bottle and cough syrup from the drawer.

"Ugh, nooooooo" She groaned like a child, smashing her face into a pillow. "I fucking hate that cough medicine shit. Tastes like ass." She muffled out.

"Stop swearing"

"Fuck you"

"You're being a baby, y/n, this is just going to make you get better quicker"

"I don't care, I don't want that. I'll take the tylennol but not the cough syrup" She said lifting her head.

"If you take the cough syrup, I'll make you some soup" I offered

"Oh fuck yeah, bring that ass drink over" She laughed. "All in the name of soup"

She took the small cup with the yellowish liquid and downed it, making a face of disgust right after, to which I offered a bit of sprite and the two tylennol pills.

"Wasn't that bad, was it?" I asked putting my arm around her.

"It was that bad. But you're making soup for me so it doesn't matter." She smiled smugly at me.

I bent down to her height and kissed her forehead then tapped the tip of her nose. "Yeah, because I love you"

"I love you too, Superboy. Haha, SOUPerboy" She laughed at her little pun then softly kicked my stomach "Go, make soup" and laughed.

That laugh that I love. From the girl that I love.



heyy, i really like this one haha. kind of based on an experience i had when i got sick as fUCK last week and my mom basically had to force me to take cough syrup (it was unsweetened and tasted SO bad, i swear). lol, but i hope you liked it. have a wonderful day/night! ♡

-lani

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