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A sick reptile

In this story the following characters are all 15 years old.
Catboy/Conner
Gekko/Greg
Owlette/Amaya
Lunagirl/Luna
EVERY STORY IS DIFFERENT!!!

"Hold still Gekko!" Luna huffs, glaring down at her child-like boyfriend. She takes a moment to take in his hot pink cheeks, swelling eye bags, and the small droplets of sweats forming just above his eyebrows. She pauses for a moment before realizing, he's getting worse...

Greg's has been sick for 2 days now, refusing any help or assistance until it's finally taken a toll on him. About 20 minutes have passed and Greg still persists that he doesn't need medicine.

"No! It tastes nasty!" He squirms, reminding Luna of a small child. But there's nothing cute about this situation. Greg seems to be worsening within every few hours.

Luna squints her eyes in disbelief "It'll make you feel better."

Despite her reasoning, a drowsy Greg looks up at her with half lidded eyes. Luna raises an eyebrow before deadpanning to herself, he looks high.

"A kiss will make me feel better," he laughs. Okay maybe he's not high, Luna smiles to herself.

But Greg laughs. And laughs. And he doesn't stop laughing. Luna begins to rethink her thoughts as her smile quickly disappears.

She picks up her phone to call for help when she hears something she almost never heard. Silence? She looks back down to him to find Greg studying her every move.

"Who are you calling?"

"N-Nobody." She looks back down to her phone, debating the situation.

"Bullshit."

Luna looks back up to Greg in disbelief. Where did that come from?

Luna pauses before answering, "Why do you care?"

"I don't need help," Greg snaps before mumbling, "Stop being a bitch."

Luna looks up at him in shock with wide eyes. "No need to be rude," she scoffs in annoyance.
She looks back down to her phone, going through her contacts until she hears an odd sound.

She sighs and takes a glance at Greg to find him in tears. What the fuck is going on?

"W-what?! Greg?!" Luna throws her hands up.

"I'm sorry," Greg wails.

Luna stares in shock as her boyfriend's sits in a pool of his own tears. Greg attempt to sit up, but his hand slips and he falls right back on to the pillow, making him cry even harder .

"G-Greg! Calm down it's okay I promise," she soothes.

"I'm such a jerk," he spits out through wails.

"No, you're not a jerk. You're a superhero remember?" Luna sits beside his bed, moving his tear-soaked hair out of his eyes.

"You're not mad at me?" He sniffles.

Luna catches herself, almost laughing. What the fuck is wrong with him? He was laughing, then angry, now he's balling his eyes out?

"No, I'm not mad at you," she manages.

"Okay now you should kiss me."

"W-what?" Luna looks at him incredulously. All signs of crying have completely vanished from his face.

"Kiss me."

She searches Greg's eyes for any amusement but finds nothing. Her eyebrows furrow at his quick change in demeanor. Something's not right...