oh kiddo

5.4K 173 51
                                    

N/A if you have any ideas for this story tell me I have a bit of creative block and I'm sneezing as I write this
Anyway thanks for reading and enjoy~

Oh before I forget pls suggest what could happen I'd love this to be a bit more interactive and for me not to get as much writers block as I do but byeee~

TW: sickness, panic attacks

Patton P.O.V

'How could my kiddo not tell me he was so sick' i said I mean he trusted me right did I upset him was it my fault.

No. Patton it's not your fault the kiddo is my poor anxious son of course he has trust issues.

I was suddenly brought back to the real world with roman shaking his hand over my face asking me .ME. if I was ok. " roman kiddo... how can I be okay if one of my kiddos are sick or in pain." I said

Logan suddenly walked into the commons where we had been sitting while logan made a sick area for virgil to lay without hurting himself. "How is he?" Roman said to the logical trait "he seems to be whimpering in his sleep and he seems to have a fever. Patton where is the thermometer? " logan asked while looking guilty as if he had left some important information out "what? Oh. It's in the kitchen in the medicine kit. What else is wrong with virgey? " I said starting to tear up "it appears as though he won't allow any contact without having a near panic attack. Either we leave him on that bathroom floor and make him confitable there , which wouldn't help or benefit him as much as moving him, or we have to try wake him up . " as soon as I heard the options I told roman to follow me.

*in virgil's room / bathroom (where he fainted/ passed out)*
Nobody's P.O.V

Patton marched to virgil and knelt next to him and could feel the heat radiating from the younger's body. Logan walked in holding a thermometer and passed it to patton then went to get medicine just in case he has a higher temperature then they thought. "... Logan his temperature is 103 wh- what do we do?" Logan just jumped up told roman "carry him to the commons" and told me to bring blankets down then make him some soup.

N /A sorry it took so long I should try and sorry it's short next time it'll be longer.

sickness  (sandersides)Where stories live. Discover now