Different Sans AUs getting sick because why not✨

Echo/G falls ill.

Quick note: all art up top will be by me— since I learned how to draw digitally. And sorry I've been gone so long. I've been roleplaying up a storm latelyyyy ;v; but I'll try and post chapters more often! And I'll take any requests still! Also, watch a movie called "The Green Mile ". Just balled my eyes out— ANYHOO TIME FOR ME TO KILL MY HANDS WHILE TYYPPPIIINNNGGGG! *yawn of pain and suffering and staying up late to make a story for da peeps* also G won't be taken care of by his brother. He has a girlfriend~ -w-

G woke up with an awful stomachache and he felt a bit wobbly, and he felt awful, his (nonexistent) nose was stuffed, he was coughing. He didn't know what to do except try and play it off as just some sniffles. He slowly went downstairs, his girlfriend, Y/N staring at him, worriedly. "G? Are you feeling okay?" Y/n asks. "M'fiiIIInEe—aCk—" G literally collapses down the stairs. Y/N walks over to the end of the stairs and gets a better look at him. "Well ima interrogate you for a sec." Y/N says while smiling a bit, and somehow picking up the taller skeleton and interrogated him while carrying him to the couch.

"Are you cold?"
"I-it keeps switching from both hot and cold.*sniff*"
"Do you have a headache?"
"Yeah?.."
"Did you wake up feeling like absolute shit?"
"Yeeaaahhh?.."
"Then G, your probably sick."
"Da hell? I-I ain't—*cough* sick! I'm just t-tired?"
"Well if you stop being a stubborn asshole, I'll help you not feel like shit."

Y/N sets him down on the couch and sits next to him, laying his warm skull on her lap. "So I'm gonna get you some blankets, food, and medicine, sound good?" Y/N says, getting up and gently placing his head on a pillow. "Y-yeah, sounds p-pretty good."

Y/N leaves the room to go grab blankets and meds. She places the meds on the coffee table and covers him in the blankets. She then goes into the kitchen to grab some food and call his brother and ask what he normally does when G gets sick. "Hey pap? It's me, Y/N."
"Y/N? Hey, is something up?"
"Nothing too crazy, but G is sick and I wanted to ask you what you usually do when he gets sick."
"G's sick? Oof, well I normally just place him in my bed, make him soup, put an icepack on his skull and knock him out with a sleeping pill."
"That sounds surprisingly effective. Well, thanks! I'll make sure to try that."
"Cool, cya Y/N. Thanks for taking care of him."
"No problem. Bye!"

Y/N hangs up and yells from the kitchen to G: "hey g? Can you go get in my bed if possible?" "S-sure." G just teleports upstairs to her bed cause he didn't feel like walking up It. Y/N goes upstairs the regular way, having the meds in hand. When She got upstairs, G saw the medicine and groaned loudly. "Uuuggghhhh! D-do I have to?.." "do you wanna feel better?!" "*sigh* finee..."
G took the meds that she gave him and he cringed visibly.

"Oh G, you act so stubborn sometimes!"

"N-no i dont!"

"Yes you do~"

"N-no!"

(Thought is be fine to end it here, also since you all have been waiting 2 WEEKS)