mcyt oneshots

back away (R)

spifey x zelk
fluffy
(requested by @Sylvie_123 )
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(unedited)

i left the bathroom, feeling worse than when i went in.

i absolutely hated throwing up.
i hated being sick.

"spifey?" i hear a knock at my door and i opened the door to see zelk with a small grocery bag in his hands. "why aren't you in bed right now, bro?" i cringed at the pet name but answered.

"i was throwing my guts up." i answered, and he looked past me into my room. "it's a mess, spifey!" he grabbed my hand and i blushed, and he pulled me to my bed.

"suggestive," i mumble, and he blushes lightly before pushing me onto the bed. "here, i got you some medicine and -uh- some snacks incase you got hungry." i grabbed them from him and laid down. he was going ready to leave, before he looked at me. "are you going to take the medicine?"

i shrugged my shoulders. "maybe."
he walked back to me and sat next to me on the bed, picking up the medicine.

"dude, back away, you're going to get sick, too," i shoved lightly, and he poured some medicine, handing it to me. "drink it, or you're never gonna have any," he demanded, and i rolled my eyes, taking the small plastic cup from his hands. i swallowed it back in one shot, before cringing at the taste. i turn to see zelk turning on the TV in my room before heading to the door.

"if you need anything, i'll be here," he called out, before closing the door.

~

it's kinda lonely in here.
and the show i like isn't even on anymore.

"ZEELLLK!!" i yelled, and a fews seconds later he came in worried.
"what happened?"
"i'm lonely."
he sighed, "is that what you called me for?"
i nodded.
again, he sighed, grabbing the TV remote, and walking to the other side of my bed. he sat down, crossing his legs, leaning back on my headboard. he put it on a random movie that was in the middle of playing and i looked up at him.

he's kinda cut-

"is this okay to watch?" he questioned, and i zoned in, nodding my head.
"sure."

he pulled his phone out of his hoodie pocket, scrolling through social media when i groaned.

"i'm so BORED," i stated, sitting up. he looked at me. "well, what did you wanna do?" i shrugged my shoulders.
"then who cares if you're bored?"

i sat up, and he looked at me confused before i set my head on his shoulder.

"what are you looking at?" i questioned and he answered, "i-i'm just looking at fanart." i looked back down to his phone, before closing my eyes.

after a few minutes he sets his head on mine, and i hum softly in satisfaction.

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IM SORRY THIS IS SHORT DO NOT KILL ME