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Sickfic (sapnap)

Requested by kail3igh this is very fluffy i hope you enjoy!!

You opened your eyes, a blurry outline of Sapnap waving frantically at you. He seemed to be saying something, but you rolled your eyes (which felt weirdly heavy) and tried to snuggle under the covers again. He pulled the covers down, and you shivered.

"Oh my fucking god, you are sick." His hand rested against your forehead, and you relaxed into the soothing cold. "Oh my-what do I even do?"

Attempting to sit up, you started to cough violently, your throat scratchy. "Sapnap..." you managed to whisper out, speaking feeling like knives in your throat.

"Lie back down!" he insisted, gently pushing you back down onto the bed and tucking you in. He ruffled your hair affectionately as you blinked at him, eyes hazy. "I'll be back, don't worry."

You were too sleepy to actually worry, so you let your eyes fall closed and fell asleep.

Sapnap looked proudly at his soup, knowing already that it was cooked perfectly-he had spent almost an hour on it, just so it would be the right soup for you to get better. Dream had texted him calling him a simp for spending so long on soup for you, but he'd do literally anything to make you better. Ladling it into a bowl, he carefully placed it onto a tray, making sure to remember your medicine.

Gently opening the door, he stepped as gently as he could, smiling at your sleeping form. Even if your cheeks were flushed bright red from the sickness, you were still adorable to him. "Y/N..." He tapped your shoulder carefully, putting the tray on the bedside table. "Come on, you gotta wake up."

You murmured before blinking your eyes open, and he held back the urge to just squeeze you into a hug. He didn't like seeing you so sick, clearly struggling to stay awake.

"I made you soup, look." He pointed at the tray, taking care to speak softly, and he grinned when he saw the excitement in your eyes. "But...medicine first."

He didn't miss the slight scowl on your face, laughing when you shook your head violently before you winced. Patting your head, he reached for the medicine with his other hand and pouring it into the spoon. He held it to your mouth, and an eyebrow raising when you didn't open your mouth.

"No soup if you don't take it."

He would be lying if he said he didn't find the way you pouted adorable, but he held the spoon where it was, knowing that no matter how much you complained, you needed the medicine. With a huff, you opened your mouth and took the medicine, grimacing as you swallowed. "There," you muttered hoarsely, eyes flicking to the soup.

Reaching for the spoon, he scooped some of the soup up, holding it to your mouth. Obediently you opened your mouth and he slid it into your mouth, pride overflowing when your eyes widened. "Is it good?" he asked, holding back the urge to jump out of excitement as you nodded slowly. "Well, have some more then."

He kept feeding you until the bowl was empty and your eyelids were drooping. Affectionately, he pulled you close to him, not even caring that he might get sick as well. He let you rest your head on his chest, breathing getting slower and heavier. A weak hand reached for his, and he interlocked his fingers with it, heart thumping when he saw you weakly smile.

As you fell asleep on him, he realised that he loved you so, so much and couldn't wait until you could form coherent sentences again.

(A/N-short and sweet :) also I made Sapnap such a simp in this because I love the dynamic of "boyfriend loves their partner a lot and will do anything for them")