Highfever Stories

This short story is dedicated to my crazy grandparents who, even after all these years, still manage to make each other blush like horny teens. 😉 _._._._._ Love is a mysterious thing. It's wonderful and addictive, but can so easily slip through your fingers. Sometimes, you're only meant to learn a lesson and move on. Other times it's good and pure and lasts a lifetime. When you get that kind of love, you plant your feet on the ground and grab tight with both hands. You let it drag you, scrape you, hurt you, but you never let it go. You never let it go because young love, the kind that turns those butterflies into WW2 and makes your heart beat faster every minute, is one of the best kinds of love.

It's time for sicktember prompht list of 2025; lets hope i actually finish and publish this one this time. :) (This is cross posted on AO3 underneath the username @myliltwinks)

Request by @bluepeacelove

Crusher was very sick and had a high fever. This happened because he ate too much ice cream and then took a bath in the rain for too long after the race. Blaze and Pickle are going to take care of him, but Crusher refuse to let the two of them taking care of him. So, will he revive from the sick or not?