[Weak Hero X Reader] Romance 101 [OLD VERSION]

Lovesickness

Donald Na was sick. He was suffering from insomnia and as a result, was exhausted during the day. He tried to focus on work but couldn't concentrate. His stomach didn't feel too well and he felt very nauseous. He sometimes had bouts of dizziness. 

He was only human (despite many people thinking he's a vampire). So, even if he was physically strong and could beat opponents without breaking a sweat, he was still as vulnerable to illnesses as everyone else. 

So he couldn't attend school that day. Instead, he stayed home and rested. He tried to destress and not focus on school or work. But his thoughts kept wandering over to her. He felt his face heating up again and chugged down some ice water.

The doorbell rang and Donald groaned sluggishly as he got up to answer it. Although he possessed a lot of money, he lived in a normal two story house. He had no use for a mansion since it only provided more work to keep it maintained. Besides, he was living by himself. A simple two story house was enough for him. 

When Donald opened the door, he came face to face with [Your Name]. "Wifey? What are you doing here?"

"I heard you were sick. I asked Kyle for your address so I could bring you some of your favorite cheesecake," She held up the bag in her arms. "Have you eaten yet?"

'Kyle? Does she mean Kingsley?' "No," He allowed her inside and closed the door behind her. 'I tried to eat but my stomach couldn't hold it down,'

"I bought some groceries on the way here," She told him. "If you let me use your kitchen, I can whip up some chicken soup quickly,"

"Yeah," Donald nodded. 'All of a sudden she shows up out of nowhere and I'm already starting to feel better already. But why is my heart pounding in my chest?' 

"You look different with your hair down," [Your Name] commented as she started prepping the ingredients. 

Since he hadn't planned to go out in public for the entire day, Donald hadn't gelled his hair up. Instead, long bangs hung over his face. He hadn't even bothered to put his piercings on. "Do you like it when my hair is down?" His face was reddening but he thought it was because of his sickness. He deduced that he was probably suffering from the flu.

"I think you look good whether your hair is up or down," [Your Name] smiled. "Are you alright? Your face got redder,"

"I'm fine," Donald looked away. "I'll be in the living room," 'What is wrong with me? I don't care what other people think but why does her comment make me feel...happy?  Why am I so glad that she complimented me?'  He put a hand to his face. 'My face is so red and warm. But I don't feel like I have a fever. Instead, it feel likes I'm...embarrassed? Shy?'

After a few minutes, [Your Name] came out with a bowl of soup. "Are you able to feed yourself?"

"Y-Yeah," Donald couldn't believe that he had stuttered! He took the bowl but lost his grip and it nearly clattered to the floor.

[Your Name]'s quick reflexes had allowed her to catch the bowl in time. "I...I can feed you," '[Your Name], what the fuck are you doing!?'

"I think I can manage," He mumbled but his shaking form said otherwise. 

[Your Name] picked up the spoon, blew on the soup to cool it down a bit, and held it up to Donald's mouth. "Say ah,"

Neither of the two had actually expected Donald to actually let her feed him. [Your Name] silently fed him and the vampire silently ate. Both of them were bright red.

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"Alistair, I agreed to let you help with the paperwork because Donald is sick and you are actually able to do the work correctly," Kingsley said. "That doesn't mean you can just watch videos on your phone. You have to actually do the work,"

"Come on Kingsman," Alistair whined and held up his phone to show a live camera feed of Donald Na's living room. "It's not everyday that he has someone in his home, right? I know you ship them too but don't want to overstep boundaries with your boss,"

"Is [Your Name] feeding Donald?" Kingsley stared at the live video with wide eyes. 'I know Donald likes her, but to think that he'd let her do this,'

 "Hell yeah!" Alistair laughed. "I want them to just kiss already!"

"Alistair," Kingsley asked. "Why do you have access to a camera feed of Donald's living room?"

"Because I hacked into his security camera," Alistair answered as if it was a typical thing. "Hey, at least we know that Donald's going to get better with [Your Name] helping him recover," 'Damn, now I'm feeling pretty lonely as a single Pringle,' "Hey Kingsman, wanna go on a date with me?"

"No," Kingsley immediately refused. "And my name's Kingsley, not Kingsman,"

'Damn, rejected immediately without even a second of thinking about it,' "Oh, I know your name's not Kingsman," Alistair said. "I just gave you the nickname Kingsman," 'Oh right, I'm leaving soon. Damn, I really wanted to see them end up together as an official couple,' "Hey, when they do end up dating, send me a photo of them kissing,"

"I'm not going to stalk them just for a photo," Kingsley flatly told him. 

I literally searched up the symptoms for lovesickness to write this chapter.