Hazbin Hotel & Helluva Boss Oneshots

☆Sick Day- BlitzFizz

Plot: Fizz visits Blitzø and finds him sick and alone

Requested By: DeeAsahi

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Fizz looks over from his mirror when he heard his phone ring. Loona? Why was she calling him? Loona didn't really call many people other than Octavia, so her calling him was either suspicious or concerning. Either way, he wasn't going to ignore it.

He answered and put it on speaker so he could continue ridding his face of the makeup he wore for today's performance. 

"Hey, Loona."

He heard her sigh and say something to someone he just assumed was a friend. "Hey. So, uh, could you come over? Dad's sick-"

"I'm not sick, damnit!" Blitzø yelled in the background. Yup, of course he's sick if he's denying it that heavily. 

"Fine then! Take care of yourself! I'm going to Via's!" She must've forgotten that Fizz was on the phone, because she hung up immediately after that. 

Fizz sighed and pinched the bridge of this nose. This was either going to be really easy or really difficult. It was a 50/50 chance that Blitzø would either be so out of it that he didn't disobey a damn thing, or he would be so incredibly irritable and refuse to do as he's told to get better. Either way, this was going to be a long end to a day. 

It took a little longer than expected to get out of his performance attire and into some regular clothes comfy enough to go to Blitzø's. He also knew he'd be staying a night or two, so he spent a few extra minutes packing an overnight stay bag. Surely Blitzø would be fine by himself for a little bit.

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Soon enough, Fizz arrived at Blitzø's place. He knocked on the door, no response. He assumed that meant Blitzø was either asleep or out. He walked in and threw his bag onto the couch.

"Blitzø!" He called out, still no response. 

On a quick scan around the area, it was honestly more clean than usual, which was most likely Loona's doing. Other than that, Blitzø was nowhere in sight. This left the only other option being his bedroom. 

Fizz slowly opened the door to Blitzø's bedroom, noticing a familiar imp sprawled out on his bed with tissues and other various items surrounding him. Now Fizz saw where the mess went, he knew the entire house wouldn't be clean. 

He walked over and sat on the bed next to Blitzø, gently rubbing his back in an attempt to wake the boy up with care. 

"Blitzø, wake up, babe." Blitzø stirred and his eyes eventually cracked open.

"Mm... Fizz?" 

Fizz smiled, "yeah, it's me. How're you feeling?"

"Like shit..."

"I can see that. Has Loona given you meds or anything?" He shook his head.

"Loonie left immediately after she called you. Been here by myself," he said, a small sniffle following. He was defiantly congested; Fizz could hear it every time Blitzø talked. 

Fizz sighed, "of course... okay, let's get you some meds and something to eat." Blitzø whined and turned onto his side away from Fizz. He was incredibly shaky, so having him get up by himself definitely wasn't a good idea. He was hot to the touch as well, most likely due to a high fever. "Blitzø, don't be difficult, please. I know you feel bad, so just let me take care of you."

"I can take care of myself..."

"Clearly not since you care barely move." Blitzø didn't respond, but he also didn't move. "Okay, how about a bath instead? One, you need it, you reek of sweat and blood. Two, the warm water might help with the congestion."

Blitzø thought about it before turning back over to look at Fizz. "Fine."

Fizz smiled and gently kisses his forehead, "thanks, babe. And up we go," he said as he scooped Blitzø into his arms and carried him off to the bathroom. "Need my help or do ya wanna do it yourself?"

"I got it."

"'Kay, I'll come check on you in a bit. Don't fall asleep, I don't want you to drown."

"Yup."

"I'm serious."

"Me too."

Fizz chuckled and walked out of the bathroom, deciding to take care of a few other things while he waited. The first thing on his to-do list was cleaning Blitzø's room, there was trash everywhere and Fizz was not going to sleep in the same bed as his boyfriend while there is trash and tissues all over the place. Then he decided to make some food for both of them, something light so that Blitzø wouldn't vomit. He also made sure to grab a couple bottles of water. He knew Blitzø wouldn't like it, but water was a necessity right now.

Once he was done, Fizz made his way back to the bathroom where he saw Blitzø sitting in a bath full of bubbles with a rag on his forehead.

Blitzø looked to his side when he heard Fizz walk in. He saw a small smirk on Fizz's face, and he rolled his eyes.

"Can't a man have a little fun every now and then?" He asked. Fizz chuckled, walking over and sitting on the floor next to the tub.

"I didn't say anything. You have as much fun with your bubbles as you want. Though, I did make some food, so you might want to leave your bubbles for another time." Blitzø nodded and allowed Fizz to take it from there since he was still feeling dizzy and shaky. Fizz emptied the tub and dried and dressed Blitzø before carrying him back to bed. "Don't move, I'll be back with some stuff for ya."

"I probably couldn't move if I tried."

Blitzø watched as Fizz left the room, deciding to just deal with whatever happens next in a comfortable manner. He pulled the blanket over him and leaned back against the wall, curling up into a little blanket ball. By the time Fizz came back, he was almost asleep already.

When Fizz came back, he blushed a small bit and smiled. Blitzø being half asleep but still trying to stay awake for him was one of the most adorable sights he ever saw. As much as he would love to walk over and cuddle him until he falls asleep, there were still some things left to do before he could allow Blitzø to sleep.

He walked over and sat next to his boyfriend, putting the items he brought with him in front of them.

"Don't fall asleep just yet, babe. Food and meds first." Blitzø whined but sat up a little more anyway. Fizz handed him a bottle of water and the meds, making sure Blitzø actually takes them. "Good boy, now food as a reward. Once you finish eating, then we can nap." At the thought of being able to sleep, Blitzø ate as much as he could without feeling like he was going to vomit up his own guts. 

Fizz moved the plate and water bottle to the side, sliding under the blanket with his sick boyfriend and pulling him close. Blitzø rested his head against his boyfriend's chest, smiling when he felt Fizz wrap his arms around him. Fizz kissed the top of Blitzø's head, gently rubbing his back. It didn't take long for Blitzø to fall asleep.

"Get better soon, Blitzø."