Casino Cups Boyfriend Scenarios

You get sick

(A/N) ALRIGHTY LETS KEEP WITH THE THEME HERE NOW YOUR SICK!!! let's just assume you caught whatever the hell your boyfriend had in the last chapter! No one requested this I don't think I'm just bored! Definitely not writing this while I'm sick! 😃👍 This one is also very long, abt 1600 words aswell! ENJOY!!

(Intro)
You should have expected this. After caring for your boyfriend for the past few days it was pretty much a guarantee that you would catch whatever sickness he had, and boy did it SUCK! So now here you are...

Cuphead:
Tw: mention of skin(?) picking
(Your POV)
You were now sick running a fever of 102 and a VERY concerned Cuphead. "Cuphead I told you I'll be fin-" you were cut off by a fit of sneezing. This didn't help your boyfriend's nerves. "I'm sorry (Y/N) I didn't mean to get you sick I-" you put your hand on his tracing your thumb in circles over his hand. "I already told you it's not your fault! I'm the one who took care of you." You smiled convincingly enough to calm his nerves but really your head was killing you and your whole body hurt you were far from alright but not on your deathbed. "Do you want me to get you anything? Are you hungry?" Cuphead asked frantically wanting to do anything and everything to help you. "Can u go get me a glass of water please?" You asked him. He nodded and rushed out of the bedroom to the kitchen. He's so cute you thought to yourself. You pulled out your phone and saw you had a new message from Mugman:

Mugman: "Hey (Y/N)! Heard Cuphead wasn't feeling very well thought I should check up on him!"

(Y/N): oh he's fine now haha! He gave me whatever he had. Never new Cuphead was so anxious until now. He's running around like a mad man and is convinced I'm dying.

Mugman: oh no! Yea he gets pretty anxious sometimes, let's himself spiral to all the worst case scenarios. Well hope you feel better soon! :)

(Y/N): Thanks Mugs! :)

Suddenly the door burst open and Cuphead came in with a bowl of hot soup a glass of water and that same purple medicine you gave him a few days ago.
You let Cuphead spoon feed you only because he insisted. It was actually really good! You measured out the medicine yourself because your boyfriend still refused to get anywhere near the stuff. It really didn't taste as bad as he made it seem. You noticed Cuphead was picking at the chipping paint around the crack on his arm where his hand got chopped off during his fight with the Devil, again as an anxious habit. You opened your arms motioning him climb in bed with you. He scooted closer to you and you leaned your head against his shoulder. You felt him relax a bit and he wrapped his arms around you. "Wanna put (favorite show/movie) on?" He asked you. You nodded excitedly. As it started playing Cuphead kissed you on the forehead and pulled you closer to him running his fingers through your hair. You felt your eyelids getting heavy and closed them allowing yourself to drift off to sleep in your lover's arms. You heard a soft "goodnight (Y/N), I love you~" followed by another kiss on the forehead.

Mugman:
You were laying in bed wrapped in a blanket with your favorite stuffed animal. Mugman gave you his cold, Your throat was so sore from coughing, you were freezing your butt off, and you had a stuffy nose. You grabbed a tissue and blew you nose sending you into violent a coughing fit. "(Y/N) sweetheart, you doing ok in there?" You heard Mugman shout from the kitchen.  "Yea I'm ok Mugsy!" You called back as loud as you could without straining you voice. "Alright,  food will be ready in a few minutes ok?" He  said. You couldn't figure out was he was cooking based off the smell alone but whatever it was smelled really good.
*Small time skip*
Mugman walked through the door with a hot bowl of soup and some tea to help your throat, as well as some medicine to help bring your slight fever down.
He poured the liquid into the measuring cup and gave it to you. It didn't taste the best but it wasn't too bad. Once you finished eating Mugman crawled into bed next to you and held you close to him. He gave you kisses on your forehead, nose, and cheeks. No mouth because you were sick.
*time skip*
"This was a bad idea" you realize as your boyfriend sped past you claiming yet ANOTHER victory in mariocart.  You asked for another rematch and it went just a good as you would expect. Your boyfriend was unbeatable. You spent hours trying to beat him but to no avail. So you finally gave up and instead you decided to just watch a movie and cuddle some more. "Thanks for taking care of me Mugsy" you said hugging him tighter. He blushed "aww no problem (Y/N)! You took care of me and I'm your boyfriend it's the least I could do!" He said kissing you on the cheek. It didn't take long for your both to fall asleep with the TV still on. This led to you waking up in the morning to the middle of a very strange movie.

King Dice:
Heavier Tw: vomiting/gagging
You were over the toilet, practically delirious from the nausea. Turns out those 5 days the Devil so generously gave your boyfriend off were not going to be very pleasantly spent ones for either of you. Dice kneeled next to you holding you hair out of your face, and gently rubbed your back as you leaned over the toilet. His expression twisted to one of concern, disgust, and sympathy as he watched you puke up the contents of the breakfast you had attempted to stomach that morning. The sight and smell it in the toilet only makes you gag harder and bring up another wave of vomit. Dice pulled you closer to him for a moment so he could flush the toilet and clean up your face. You felt extremely dizzy and had your arms over your stomach and curled up on your boyfriend's lap. He sighed planting a soft kiss on your forehead (Can you tell I'm a sucker for forehead kisses? :]). Your stomach felt like it was flipping inside out, making your head spin, and another wave of nausea hit. Your breathing hitched and thankfully Dice noticed fast enough to get you back over the toilet just in time. You gaged over the toilet this time bringing up hopefully the rest of your undigested food. King Dice flush the toilet again and pulled you close to wipe your mouth again. You laid your head on his shoulder and didn't have the energy fight the tears that were now spilling from you eyes. Dice hugged you tighter making sure to not aggravate your stomach. He ran his fingers through your hair "shh your going to be ok, I'm right here (Y/N)". You wrapped your arms around him, "It hurts, everything hurts... I want it to stop" you managed say through your tears and sniffles. "I know love, I know, but the worst part should be over with ok?" He says in the sweetest most calming voice that makes your heart melt. "Was it this bad for you?" You asked him curiously looking up at him. "Umm yea it was about the same as yours, maybe not as bad because I didn't eat a big breakfast that morning. But the worst part was the beginning when Boss called you. Pretty sure I blacked out because I don't remember how I got back here." He told you. "Devil drove you back in the car and carried you in bridal style" you said with a slight smile while your boyfriend's face turned bright red with embarrassment. "Umm a-anyways do you feel less nauseous now? Like enough that we could go to the couch?" Dice asked. "Yea I think I'll be ok" you told him attempting to stand up but immediately being picked up and carried to the couch. He laid you down gently and covered you with a blanket. Then went to go grab the trash can just in case. "Do you think you could make try to drink some water (Y/N)? Even just a few sips?" Dice asked you gently. You nodded and he helped you sit up handing you the water. Now that you were on the couch you realized how absolutely exhausted your body was. King Dice noticing how tired you looked, wrapped his arms around you and pulled you close to him. You rested your head against his chest and closed you eyes in the embrace of the man who loved you more than anything in the universe.

(A/N) Holy shit I've written almost 32,000 words in the past 24 hours. If you haven't figured out the trend by now, 1. I'm a sucker for wholesome sickfics 2. I freaking love forehead kisses they are the sweetest thing ever to me, and I'm just a hopeless romantic.
Another thing, would you guys be interested in me writing a few devildice oneshots in the book? I know I've accidentally created an army of you but just wanted to see if u guys would enjoy that! Let me know in the comments!