MCYT OneShots

Sick Times (Smajor)

TW: Vomiting, sickness

'Text' = thoughts

"Text" = speech

Text = flashback

"Text" = on call (phone)

Text = time skip

Text = extra info/intro

"TEXT" = shouting

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As soon as Scott opened his eyes he knew today was going to be horrible, he'd woken up with a killer headache and was sweating like mad. Scott chose to ignore this and got out of bed, the second he stood up his head started to spin. 'Today is going to go soooo well...' he thought to himself before going to get dressed.

10 Minutes Later

After finally getting dressed into a comfy sweater and ripped jeans, Scott made his way out of his bedroom. The house was quiet so he guessed that Tubbo and Dream weren't awake yet since it was only 6:15am. Scott made his way downstairs and went to the kitchen to get something to drink, even though it wasn't cold in the house he shivered. He made himself a cup of tea and grabbed a banana before going to the couch, he sat down and sipped at the tea.

2 Hours Later

Dream woke up and looked over at his clock to check the time, the clock read 8:17am. After allowing himself 5 minutes to wake up, Dream got himself out of bed and got changed into one of his green hoodies, he also put on a pair of black jeans before heading out of his room. He didn't expect either of his brothers to be awake yet since Tubbo normally woke up at around 13:30pm (1:30pm) and Scott was normally up at about 10:25am. 

When Dream went downstairs he noticed Scott curled up on the couch, he was shaking quite a bit so Dream went over. When he got over to Scott he noticed that his face was flushed and his skin was extremely pale, there was also a layer of sweat on his face. "Scott? Scott, bud wake up." Dream spoke softly but loud, he gently shook his shoulder. Scott groaned slightly before opening his eyes slightly. 

"Hmm, oh, hey Dream" Scott's voice was weak and rough, Dream's expression changed to a concerned look. "You feeling alright?" he already knew the answer but decided to ask anyway, "I'll be fi-" Scott was cut off by a violent coughing fit, Dream swiftly moved closer to Scott and rubbed his back. "Take it easy bro, I'll go get something for your cough." Dream got up and went to the kitchen to grab medicine.

Scott suddenly felt his stomach twist and he got a copper taste in his mouth, he quickly got up and ran to the bathroom. He collapsed onto his knees in front of the toilet and threw up his stomach contents, Dream came in and kneeled down beside him rubbing his back. Scott continued to vomit into the toilet for around 5 minutes before his vomiting became heavy breathing, he leaned back against Dream. "Do you wanna move back to the couch?" Dream asked, his voice soft and gentle, Scott simply nodded before attempting to stand. His attempt failed as he collapsed against his brother, Dream scooped him up and went back to the couch and rested Scott down onto it.

3 Hours Later

Tubbo woke up and got changed into some baggy trousers and a T-Shirt, he saw Scott asleep on the couch with a rag on his head and covered by a blanket. He could smell soup from the kitchen so he guessed that Dream was cooking, he went over to Scott and he could instantly tell he was sick. He was still shivering even though his forehead was boiling, Tubbo also took note of the bucket that was resting beside him. 'He looks uncomfortable, poor Scott..' was the thought that ran through Tubbo's head as he went to find Dream.

Once he entered the kitchen, Tubbo saw Dream making soup. "Hello Dream!" Tubbo greeted his brother as he walked over, "I'm guessing Scott isn't feeling very good?" his voice changed to a sadder tone. "Sadly that's correct, when I woke up he was curled up on the couch shaking. He's been throwing up so I gave him a bucket." Dream explained, "Do you know what's wrong with him?" Tubbo questioned, "I'm guessing it's the flu or something close to that" his brother replied. Their talk was interrupted by the sound of vomiting, Tubbo ran back into the living room and rubbed Scott's back, he didn't like seeing his brother like this.

"'s cold.." Scott slurred after he was done throwing up, his body was shaking violently due to a mixture of weakness and cold. "I know Scott but we have to be careful, we don't want your fever to get worse." Tubbo explained slowly, he laid Scott back down onto the couch and sat next to him. "'s still cold.. don't like it.." he said slowly, it was clear that Scott was exhausted so Tubbo guessed it was the pain that was keeping him awake. Tubbo waited for Scott to fall asleep before getting up and going back to Dream, he put a bowl of soup on the counter and turned to Tubbo. "How is he?" Dream asked, "Still the same, he said he was cold so I put the blanket over him." Tubbo told his brother, he picked up the soup and grabbed a spoon before heading into the living room.

"Should we wake him up, or should we let him sleep?" Tubbo questioned, although he knew Scott needed to eat he looked so peaceful. "Although I don't want to, we have to wake him up." Dream responded, he shook Scott's shoulder to wake up him. Scott slowly stirred and looked up his brothers, "What's... up?" his voice slurred. "I made you some soup, you need to eat something." Dream said as he helped Scott into a sitting position. "'m not hungry.." he protested simply wanting to go back to sleep, "You need to eat something Scott." Tubbo chimed in, he sat himself next to Scott. The older rested heavily against Tubbo, his body was still shaking as Dream set the bowl down and got some onto the spoon.

Dream helped Scott eat about 3/4 of the bowl before Scott had enough, "'m dizzy.." Scott mumbled as he snuggled against Tubbo most likely seeking warmth, Tubbo put an arm around Scott and let him fall asleep on him. "I'm wondering what brought this on, has he been out in the cold recently?" Dream pondered, mostly to himself. "Not as far as I'm aware." Tubbo said quietly, Dream put the blanket over both Tubbo and Scott before sitting down on another couch. 

The Next Day

When Dream woke up he realised he'd fallen asleep on the couch, he looked over at Scott and Tubbo and smiled. Scott's skin was now a more healthy colour and he was no longer shaking, he went back to sleep smiling.

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