crankiplier ♡

comforting

wc: 1975

idea of a sickfic with comforting by hihellohihey
i had fun writing this and its super cute so hope y'all love it :)

edit: OH MY GOD I FORGOT TO CHANGE THE TITLE IM SORRY LMAO

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Mark's phone vibrated next to him on his nightstand. He grumbled and reached over to see the text he got.

eefan: hey are you still coming over to record some videos?

Mark mumbled softly, sighing. He coughed a bit and cleared his throat before replying.

mark: sorry man, i think i'm sick and i don't want to get you sick either

He put his phone down on his chest and closed his eyes. He rested his head on the pillow just waiting. A moment later, his phone buzzed again and he picked it up.

eefan: shit really? hold on, i'll come over- don't fight me on this

Mark smiled softly and chuckled, which then turned to a cough.

mark: fine, but don't get mad at me if you end up being sick as well

eefan: i'm know what i'm getting into okay? you don't realize it but you become a cuddly bitch when you're sick

Mark frowned before realizing he was indeed holding a balled up blanket next to him.

mark: i hate that you're right

eefan: i know i am. just hang on until i get there okay?

mark: fine

Mark put his phone back down and decided to try and do something. He sat up and grabbed a hoodie and sweatpants. He put on socks before deciding to go downstairs, shoving his phone in the hoodie pocket. He looked in the kitchen, thinking about getting food, but the way he was feeling, food wasn't an option yet. He decided to just lay on the couch and turn the TV on, subconsciously grabbing a pillow to hold. He put on the first show he thought would be interesting and just watched.

About twenty minutes later, his phone buzzed in his pocket. He took a second to grab it to see the text.

eefan: you like ginger ale right?

mark: yeah i guess why?

eefan: why do you think? i'm getting you snacks and stuff since you're sick

Mark smiled at that, thankful for this.

mark: oh thanks you didn't have to

eefan: well i'm gonna do something for you since you can't record today

eefan: also i'm almost done so i'll be there in like ten minutes

mark: see you then :)

Mark just went back to watching the show, putting his phone back in his pocket. Chica walked up to him, receiving pats before she laid in front of the couch so he could still pet her. After about ten minutes, as Ethan had said, there was a knock on the door. Chica immediately hopped up, barking and running towards the door. Mark grumbled, not wanting to stand up. He took out his phone.

mark: just come in, you still have that extra key i gave you

A moment later the door opened, Ethan saying hi to Chica before he walked into Mark's sight.

"Jeez, you must feel terrible if you don't even wanna get up," Ethan remarked as he put down two bags on the kitchen counter. He walked into the living room as Mark started to sit up.