💞Rikey Oneshots💞

💚Achoo!💚

A/N: here's a sickficcccc

"Hey, Mikey, I'm hom-...Baby are you okay!? What happened?" Ray said, rushing to Mikey with great concern. The boy was curled up on the couch, coughing his heart out. He resembled a clown, as his nose beamed with a red color. His skin was paler than usual, almost like a vampire. Ray heard small whines and sniffles come from his lover, making him worried.

"I'm sick...." Mikey mumbled, stating the obvious. Ray gave a frown, which was uncommon from him. He gently placed his hand upon the sniffling boy, a warmth reaching his hand almost instantly.

"Aw, you poor thing...You definitely have a fever." Said the taller man. Mikey moaned in agony, hating how sick he felt.

"You'll be much cozier in our bed, don't you think?" Ray questioned, Mikey giving a tiny nod. Ray smiled and gently picked up his light lover. He carried him upstairs and gently placed him down onto the bed. Mikey felt slightly warmer as a thick blanket began to surround him, engulfing him into a lukewarm embrace. Ray grabbed the remote from the nightstand and put on a show that Mikey liked.

"I'm gonna go downstairs for a little while, okay sweetheart?" Ray said as he attempted to exit, only to be stopped by two shivering arms that wrapped around him.

"Nooooo. Please stay." Mikey whined softly, bringing a smile to Ray's face. He knew that Mikey was much more needy and clingy when he was sick. It was hard work taking care of Mikey when the straight haired boy would refuse to let the curly haired boy leave his side. It was always worth it though, as Ray found Mikey's soft clingy state to be adorable.

"I'll be back in a few minutes, okay pumpkin?" Ray asked, Mikey huffing and letting go.

"Fine, but you better hurry back." Mikey demanded, trying to appear as serious. Ray giggled, as Mikey resembled a tiny puppy trying to look tough. He gave Mikey a nod and went downstairs. He fetched two sodas, some medicine for Mikey, and some tissues for him. He went back upstairs with the items and placed them down on an empty area of the bed.

"Anything you need, love?" Ray asked, all of the care and love in the world evident in his voice. Mikey nodded, Ray ready to listen to the boy's requests.

"I need a few extra blankets. It's freezing...And maybe some ice cream." He said, Ray giggling at the irony.

"Okay, you're freezing, and you want ice cream??...Whatever floats your boat baby." He said with a soft smile, going back downstairs to retrieve Mikey's requested items. He grabbed a tub of ice cream along with two spoons, and made his way back to Mikey, setting the stuff in the same spot as the other things. He went into the closet that was connected to the bedroom and grabbed some blankets that he kept in there, knowing how chilly his boyfriend could get. He smiled and gently wrapped the covers around Mikey, laughing at how he was quite literally a blanket burrito.

"What's so funny?" Mikey asked, a slight pout making its way into his expression.

"Nothing, just your adorableness." He explained, smiling at the blushing boy in front of him. He sat down next to him and grabbed the medicine to help lower Mikey's fever. Mikey shivered in disgust when he saw the sticky syrup-like substance.

"Ew! Ray you know I hate this stuff!" Mikey complained, his fluffy haired lover sighing in response.

"I know you do, but this is all we have, so you need to take it." Explained the older of the two as he poured the medicine into a small cup. He attempted to give it to Mikey, knowing he would turn his head.

"No! I don't want it!" Mikey whined.

"But you need to take it in order to get better, dear. There's no other way." Ray said. Mikey refused to take his arms out of the blanket, knowing good and well he would feel cold again. Ray decided to simply hold the medicine to Mikey's lips until he took it. Mikey shook his head again.

"That stuff tastes horrible..."

"I know it does, but if you take it, I'll give you soda to drink and get the taste out."

"Nope, not doing it. Nothing's gonna stop me from grabbing the soda without taking the medicine."

"I know you won't get out of your blanket Mikey, we've been through this before."

"Ughhh. Fine! I'll take the damn shit!" Mikey complained, earning a smile from Ray. Mikey's lips parted and down went the medicine. Ray couldn't help but laugh at the faces Mikey made as he medicine hit his tastebuds. He found the way it scrunched up to be quite amusing. Mikey swallowed this displeasing substance and looked at Ray.

"Good, it's not that bad, is it?" Asked Ray.

"It was dreadful. Like always. Now give me my soda." He said, Ray nodding and opening a can. Like the medicine, he held it up to Mikey until Mikey finished drinking it.

Mikey scooted over and leaned onto Ray, smiling when Ray wrapped an arm around him. With his free hand, Ray opened the thing of ice cream, and began taking bites of it.

"Hey! I want some too." Mikey said, Ray smiling and taking a different spoon, scooping some up and feeding it to Mikey. Mikey smiled and happily ate the heavenly dessert, despite it making him feel cold again.

"Thanks honey,...I really appreciate you taking care of me once again." Said Mikey.

"Oh of course, pumpkin. Anything for you." Ray said with a soft and caring voice. Mikey smiled once again and leaned in to kiss Ray. Ray grabbed Mikey by both of his cheeks to stop him.

"Nope, sorry baby. Believe me, I would love a kiss right now, but you're sick. I don't wanna get sick either." He said, making his boyfriend whine.

"However, you may have all the forehead kisses you want." Ray said, leaving a soft smooch upon Mikey's forehead. Mikey's heart melted at Ray's sweetness, and he craved it more and more.

The two would stay like they were for a while. Snuggling into each other, eating ice cream, the forehead kisses. It was heaven for Mikey, despite feeling like shit. He loved how Ray would get overprotective and extra caring for him when he was in this condition. Mikey softly yawned, all of the affection and warmth from both his boyfriend and the blankets making him sleepy.

"You tired, sleepybug?" Ray asked, Mikey yawning and nodding.

"Good. You need to get some rest. I'm sure you'll wake up feeling good as new." Ray reassured, ruffling Mikey's already messy hair. Mikey nodded, agreeing with Ray's statement. He closed his eyes, feeling another kiss being left on his head as he drifted away into his dreams.

Ray looked at the boy and smiled, knowing he had the TV all to himself.