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•boyfriend!gladion x sick!reader

i laid on the couch still coughing and spluttering after half an hour while my F/P cried in sadness and confusion
"don't worry about me..." i sniffed down at it

my head felt as if someone had been repeatedly banging a drum in my brain and my eyes were fluttering with heaviness.

i blew my nose once more into the tenth tissue i'd pulled out of the box for the day. i scrunched up the tissue and placed it into the collection i was not intentionally hiding up my wooly F/C sweater.

it was late november. normally around this time of the year i'm unfortunately prone to catching all kinds of diseases, i basically anticipate it every year. however, this year was one of the worst sicknesses i've ever had. normally i either had a banging headache, a bad cough or a stuffy cold, but this year i had everything you could imagine.

a figure shot into the living room, holding a thermometer and another blanket anxiously. Gladion's emerald eyes were horrified at the sight of his shivering, tomato-red girlfriend looking on the verge of passing out.

"Y/N!" he sped over to me and knelt down beside me, inches away from my face. "let me check your temperature!" he wiggled the thermometer in my face

"i already have, Gladion... it's even higher..." i groaned

Gladion gasped and placed his cool hand onto my forehead. "damn, you're scorching... Y/N, you must be cold."

"i-i'm fi-" i was interrupted by a sudden spluttering sneeze which was followed up by an icy shiver down my spine. "on second thou-"

i was again interrupted. this time by Gladion vigourously wrapping a massive blanket around me, turning me into a human-sized burrito.

"you're not fine..." he whispered. "...look, i'm gonna go make you some soup and a cup of tea..." he stood up. "...you don't have a choice..." he clenched his fists nodding

"Gladion seriously, i'm f-f-F-ACHOO!" my eyes forced themself shut and i heard footsteps make their way into our kitchen

i felt my mind gradually ignore the urges to sniff and cough as i laid frozen on the couch, not having the energy to move or care about anything else in the world. eventually the fuzziness of the two blankets around me engulfed me into leisure and i dozed off.

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"Y/N~..." i opened my eyes to a soft, soothing whisper and was relieved to see my blonde headed boyfriend holding out a tray with a bowl and a mug. i sat up on the couch, still half asleep but appreciating Gladion. "how are you feeling..." he delicately placed the tray on my lap. "...any better?" he knelt down

i shook my head while grasping it to calm down the thumping.

Gladion frowned. "eat up... i'm sure this will make you feel better." he nodded towards the bowl of chicken noodle soup

"okay..." i yawned and then raised an eyebrow at Gladion. "i presume you're staying?"

"yes." Gladion sharply said. "i'm staying. now eat." he sternly commanded

i rolled my eyes and began scooping up the soup with my spoon. the lovely chicken aroma smell made me swoon slightly. before i could even get a mouthful of the deliciousness i was stopped by some sort of force on the spoon.

Gladion looked at me apologetically. "can i...?" he shot me an innocent smile

i scoffed. "Gladion, you don't need to baby me!"

"...please?" his emerald eyes stared into my E/C orbs, mesmerising me.

"fine. don't rush me." i let go off the spoon, folding my arms.

gladion giggled. "i won't, honey." and began scooping up as much soup as he can, a pink tint spread across his pale cheeks.

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i swallowed the last mouthful of soup and was instantly hit on the lips with a handkerchief

"sorry, i was a bit messy there."Gladion giggled cutely. "that's it. start drinking your tea..." Gladion then sceptically looked down at my wrist. "...what's that?" he pointed

"tissues." i sniffed

"right, give me all of those... and i'll take away the tray and the bowl..." Gladion ordered

"Gladion, seriously-"

"please. Y/N!" he persuaded me again, i didn't want to argue with him

after handing him a mountain of tissues and my lunch Gladion left me to drink my tea.... for two minutes.

"is the tea okay?" he watched me take my first sip nervously

i smiled down at the mug shyly "babe. it's great."

Gladion let out a huge sigh of relief. "good, very good. Y/N if you need anything please just ask me." he sat next to the couch, looking at me in awe.

it was so funny to see a boy with such a dark and grungey outer shell act so soft and worried. that's why i loved Gladion, he's not what you expect him to be. he's loving, adorable and caring, which is a completely different image i have now from
when i first met him.

"i know..." i smiled softly down at our intertwined hands, sniffing. "...love you softy..." i purred sticking my tounge our at him

Gladion pulled a face as his face went crimson. "s-softy?..." he scratched the back of his head giggling. "i love you too." he warmly stated, stroking my hand

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(894 words) kinda short hehe but wholesome!