Warnings: Mild Swearing
Relationship: Grian/Etho
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"Has anyone seen Grian at all?"
Every hermit replied with no.
"Speaking of, where is Etho?!"
"Knowing those two, they're probably together."
"Yeah, but Etho isn't on the server right now." Xisuma chimes in, "He's probably off getting something."
~☆☆☆~
Grian laid on the couch coughing as he checked his fever.
Still 102... He thought, then grabbed his water and heard a knocking at the door. As he answered it, he noticed the hermits were all standing there, "What?"
"Where the hell have you been?!"
"Here. Sick. I sent you guys messages, and Etho's been taking care of me. Speaking of, I thought you people were Etho."
"Etho's been with you this whole time?!"
"Yes, I have!" Etho shouts dropping bags by the door, "Grian, you know you shouldn't be up. Go lay down." After guiding Grian back to the couch, Etho shuts the front door to speak to the hermits, "You guys need to go. Gri's got some form of Phoenix Watcher flu thing or whatever. He's very ill and I don't want it spreading through the server. Now shoo."
Etho picked up the groceries and walked into the house. After cooking some soup for Grian, he also walked up to him with an elixir and the soup. Etho fed Grian the soup until he tricked Grian with the gross tasting medicine.
"What was that?" Grian groaned, opening his eyes to see a purple bottle in Etho's hand, "Next time put it in something. That stuff tastes like shit on its own."
"Good to know."
~Two weeks later~
Grian's fever broke, he's been feeling much better, and has been slightly more active. He spend another week at home before finally leaving the house to do as he pleased.
