five/aidan stories :)

•sick, part 1•

this is gonna have 2 or 3 parts :)

y/n was fives boyfriend, but she lived away and five lived in the academy. she was only like 3 minutes away though, which is good.

it was 7 am when you got a call.
"what the hell.." you mumbled, reaching for the phone and rubbing your eyes.
"hello?" you said groggily.
"y/n... i need you to come over." a tired a scratchy voice said. it was five.
"are you okay?" you asked him, concern in your voice.
"no i'm..." he got cut off as you heard a deep cough from him and a sniffle.
"i'm sick." he said. you could hear how sore his throat must have been.
"i'll be over in 5 minutes." you told him, as he said okay and you hung up. you quickly got dressed and grabbed your phone as you headed out the door to the academy.

-at the academy-

the door was locked, like usual, so you lightly knocked on it. grace came over right away.
"well hello y/n, what a pleasure to see you here. are you here to see five?" she asked you, very elegantly.
"yes actually, he called me and said to come over."
"well, you are the only one who he isn't grumpy to!" she said with a giggle. "you can go right up to his room dear." grace told you.
you thanked her and walked up the stairs all the way to fives room. you softly knocked at the door.
"five.. can i come in? it's me y/n." you said softly. you heard a cough.
"you can come in." he said. you walked in and saw five with red under his eyes and on his nose. he looked really clammy too.
"oh five..." you started, walking towards him.
"you look terrible..." you told him, walking over and placing your hand on his forehead.
"thanks." he mumbled sarcastically.
i'll be right back, i'm going to take your temperature okay?" you asked him. he simply nodded his head as you quickly went into the bathroom and grabbed a thermometer. you walked back to him and pushed the button to start.
"open up." you told him, as he opened his sore mouth and you placed it under his tongue. while it was processing, you softly brushed the hair out of his face, him closing his eyes while you did this. he never told anyone, but you know he secretly liked the feeling of someone playing with his hair. the thermometer beeped and you looked at it.

102.5°f

"jesus five." you said, telling him the temperature.
"it says 102.5°." you told him. he groaned and threw his head back on the pillow. you walked back into the bathroom, put the thermometer away, and grabbed water and medicine for him to take. he thanked you grumpily and took the medicine. you took the water from his weak hands and placed it on the nightstand. all of a sudden his eyes widened.
"you can't be here." he said, looking at you.
"why??" you asked.
"because i'm going to get you sick." he said, with a cough at the end.
"i'll be fine." you told him, giggling at the comment.
"is there anything you want me to do?" you asked, pushing his hair out of his face again.
"come cuddle me?" he asked you with puppy dog eyes. you smiled softly and got under the covers with him. he put his head on your chest and cuddled up next to you. you ran your hands through his hair as he sniffled a few times.
you put the tv on and put on your favorite show, friends. he sighed contently at this as he got closer to you to watch the tv. you were busy staring at the tv when you heard a slight snore. you looked down and saw five asleep to your hands running through his hair. you chuckled a little at this, and wondered how he could be so grouchy when he was awake, yet look so peaceful when he was asleep. you pushed the thought aside and slowly fell asleep next to him.

part 2 coming hopefully tomorrow!