This is going to be a modern au so Albert, Spot, and Race have actual jobs, not just being paperboys. Also, yes I ship this because I've read many one shots about it and they have been cute.... Anyway let's go!
Edited: 6/21/20
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Third Person POVElmer was sitting on the couch engulfed in a blanket. He was not feeling his best right now, he felt very sick. Elmer just wanted his three boyfriends; Albert, Race, and Spot, to come home so he could feel happier. He didn't know what time it was, but he was too lazy to look. Just then, there was an opening of the door.
Elmer's POV
"El, I'm home," I hear Albert say while he turns around and closes the door. He turns back towards me and gasps at my sickly look.
"El, what's wrong?" Albert asks, dropping his stuff and walking to the couch and sits next to me.
"I'm sick," I say glumly and I cough.
"Do you feel like you're gonna throw up?" Albert asks, starting to worry.
"I mean, at sometimes, yea," I say and shrug.
"Have you been drinking water?" Albert asks and tilts his head to the side.
"Yes I have. Al, you're worrying too much," I say and cough.
"I'm just watching out for my sunshine," Albert says while he hugs me and kisses my head.
"By the way, you look like a burrito because of the blanket," Albert says while we both laugh.
"How was work?" I ask while I lay my head on his chest and cuddle into his side.
"It was fine, I guess. This group of teenage girls started flirting with me and I had to tell them I was taken," Albert says while I turn my head up towards him.
"Did you say you were dating three people or that they were all boys?" I ask.
"No, because I didn't want to get insulted by teenage girls," Albert says while I shrug.
"Also, one of the girls gave me her phone number," Albert says while he takes a piece of paper from his pocket and rips it. I am shocked and just stare at the ripped paper.
"Whatever, if I did text her, she would probably flirt with me," Albert says and tosses the ripped paper on the coffee table.
"Even though you told them you were dating someone?" I ask.
"Yep, people still want to flirt if you're taken," Albert says and I shrug.
"When are Spot and Race supposed to be back?" I ask while Albert looks at his watch.
"A couple minutes probably," Albert says. As soon as Albert finished his sentence, Spot and Race bursted through the door.
"What's up Fu-. Hey El, what happened to you?" Race asks getting worried and I perk my head up towards the door while Spot looks over at me then he frowns.
"He's sick," Albert says while I start coughing again. Race and Spot walk over to the couch then Race sits next to me and Spot sits next to Race. Race hugs me and kisses my head.
"Have you thrown up?" Spot asks while I shake my head.
"No, but I've felt like I'm going to," I say and shrug.
"Aw, poor El," Race says and engulfs me in a hug.
"Come here Spot," I says, seeing the look of sadness on Spots face and he looks up. I open my arms while Spot crawls over Race, then sits in my lap and hugs me.
"The two purest ones are hugging right now," Race pointed out.
"I am not pure! I am fierce!" Spot exclaims while I laugh.
"Spot, we all know you have a soft spot when you're with us," I say and Spot blushes.
"Hey look, I made Spot blush!" I say, proud of myself.
"Only time you will sweetheart," Spot says and smirks because he knows I get flustered when I'm called couple nicknames.
"Spot, why must you do this?" I ask while my face flushes.
"Because I know you get flustered, which was proven just now," Spot says and smiles at me.
"See, pure. Do you see it Al?" Race asks Albert and everyone looks at Albert.
"It's true, you two are purer than Race and me," Albert says.
"That's true, but still," Race says and jokingly smacks Albert's shoulder. I start to cough again and Spot gasps.
"Don't cough on me!" Spot says and I laugh.
"Well, if you don't want to get coughed on, then you can't sit on my lap," I say while Spot crawls over Race and sits next to him. I lay my head back on Albert's chest and cuddle into his side.
"How long have you felt sick?" Race asks while I feel him start to rub my back.
"Since you guys left for work," I say and Albert kisses my head.
"You should've called one of us sunshine," Albert says while Race and Spot agreed with him.
"I know, but I didn't want to bother you guys," I say and I cough slightly.
"Sweetheart," Spot says and I turn my head to look at him. "You wouldn't have been bothering us. We care about you and we want to know when something is wrong so we could help you," Spot says and I smile.
"Thanks Spotty," I say and Spot smiles back.
"So will you call us next time darling?" Race asks while I nod my head and he leans down to kiss my head.
"You look like a burrito," Spot says out of nowhere while Race looks back at him and we all start laughing.
"Al already told me that when he got home," I say and smile to myself. I start to cough uncontrollably while everyone panics and Race grabs my water to give to me. I grab the cup and slowly drink the water so I don't cough more.
"You better?" Race asks while he grabs the cup and I nod. Race sets the cup back on the coffee table and he leans back on the couch while I kiss his cheek.
"Ew, I'm infected now," Race jokes while I lightly smack his head and laugh.
"That's bullying Elmer," Race says and slightly pouts.
"I'm sowwy," I say jokingly and hugs Race.
"Race, dramatic much?" Spot asks while Race snaps his head toward Spot.
"I am not dramatic," Race says and we all look at him.
"Okay, maybe a little," Race says and we stay looking at him.
"Okay, a lot," Race mumbles while we all smile.
"Do you forgive me now Race?" I ask while he nods.
"I couldn't stay mad at you darling," Race says and I blush. I pull away from Race then I lay my head back on Albert's chest and cuddle into his side, once again. Soon all of us are cuddling each other. Wow, I'm happy that I have my boyfriends to care for me when I'm sick, I thought and I drifted into sleep.
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