ᴍᴄʏᴛ ᴏɴᴇꜱʜᴏᴛꜱ x ʀᴇᴀᴅᴇʀ // ᴅʀᴇᴀᴍ ꜱᴍᴘ

ꜱɪᴄᴋ

Pairing: Georgenotfound x reader
Trigger/Content warnings: none
A/n: sick gogy 😿 !Short! Btw thanks for 1K read, super pog B)
Word count: 643

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"George" I open the door to my boyfriends house and step inside, and when I got no reply I call out his name again. The house seemed still and everything was silent usually George would be streaming at this time, and his car is in the driveway so he's not out. Unless he walked, but that was unlikely, "George?" I call out once more and hear a very quiet groan coming from the bedroom.

I approach the door and knock lightly and another groan comes from the other side of the door, "George?" I open the door and see my boyfriend bundled up in his covers. I almost couldn't tell he was there he was almost completely covered in blankets, only his faced poked out from underneath.

"Oh my god, George it's. . . " I look over to the clock beside his bed, "4:00 pm, you need to get out of bed" I pester him and he just groans again. "George, don't ignore me" stepping closer to him I can see his cheeks are red and his forhead glistens with sweat. "Oh no. . ." I reach my arm towards him and feel his forehead with the back of my hand, "Georgey you're sick, why didn't you tell me?"

He shifts to sit up, "sorry I didn't wanna bother you, I knew you'd wanna take care of me" I squint my eyes at him, "damn right I would, wait here" I walk out quickly and hear George sigh.

I enter the kitchen and look in the cupboards, "yes! perfect" I grin and grab a can of chicken noodle soup from off the shelf. Fortunately I know George's kitchen like the back of my hand, and I locate a can opener and a small pot.

Once I'm done making the soup I bring it into the bedroom, I also brought with me cold medicine. "George, sit up I made you soup" he looks over at me and smiles, "thanks love" he laughs and reaches for the bowl but I grab it away "baby no, you don't need to feed yourself" I flash a grin and bring the spoon to his mouth. "Y/n I'm not a child, I can feed myself" his voice sounded weird due to his nose being plugged.

"Georgey you're sick, just relax" I pout and he sighs, bringing his mouth to the spoon and eating the warm soup. "See that wasn't so bad" I giggle and ruffle his hair.

Once he's done eating all of the soup I give him medicine and get a warm cloth to put on his head. "Ok get some rest, the sooner you feel better the sooner we can cuddle again".

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George had been tossing and turning in bed for an hour and I couldn't watch him roll around anymore. I walk over to his bed from my chair where I was keeping an eye on him, and look down at his face. Even though he looked uncomfortable he still looked super cute.

I lift the covers and crawl in beside him before he can object. He makes a startled noise and I wrap my arms around him, aswell as my legs around his. "Y/n you're gonna get sick" he tries to pull away but I hold onto him, "if you get me sick you can take care of me" I mutter into his chest and he finally wraps his arms around me.

"Ok but don't say I didn't warn you" I can hear him smiling and I run my fingers through the back of his hair, as he kisses the top of my head. "Goodnight"