S/o taking care of sick 2D? Fluff plz?

last-living-imagines:

I’m currently sick and had my boyfriend taking care of me over the weekend so~

When (Y/N) had woken up that morning, texts from 2D were littering their phone. It was mostly just him complaining that he couldn’t sleep because of how congested he was and that his entire torso was aching because of all the coughing he’s been doing. Before another text could come in, (Y/N) sent him one saying that they would be over soon with soup and some other goodies to help him feel better.

As they gathered everything they were going to bring to their sick lover, a new message came through: You’re the best love x

Arriving at Kong was much like any other normal day for Stu’s s/o, but upon entering, the singer’s sneezing and then groaning could be heard from up in his room. Murdoc wandered out of the kitchen with two cups of coffee in his hands. He glanced over to his friend’s partner, shaking his head and holding out a cup to them. “You’re gonna want this, mate.” He passed the steaming cup along, sipping on his as he made his way into the living room, muttering about how annoying 2D was when he’s ill. 

“Babe?” (Y/N) asked quietly as they pushed 2D’s door open. Who knows if he had managed to fall asleep or not. They looked around, finding nothing but his clothes thrown around the room and some leftover takeout boxes piled up on the desk. As they set their bag down, a loud sneeze and a groan came from the bathroom. (Y/N) jumped, spilling a bit of coffee on their hand. “Fuck…Stu? You okay?”

The bathroom door was then flug open, a somewhat red-faced 2D stumbled out, holding his nose with a tissue. “Yeah…yeah I’m alright.” He sniffled before sneezing again, wiping at his nose. “This fuckin’ sucks, love.” He pouted at his partner, glancing around at the things that they brought. “What’s all this?”

(Y/N) smiled, gesturing to different bags. “I made soup, brought some cookies and other goodies, a couple of fluffy blankets…” They grinned, picking up a box and lifting the lid. “And movies.” A massive grin lit up the singer’s face, his missing teeth on full display. “But,” His s/o started, making his smile falter slightly. “Right now, I’m getting you washed up. Come on.” They pushed 2D back toward the bathroom, starting to draw a bath despite any and all complaints.

After cleaning up their boyfriend and getting him back to bed, (Y/N) wrapped him up and made sure he had a full water bottle to go along with his soup. They set up a zombie movie they had found in the discount bin, but figured if it was shitty, it would at least be fun to make fun of. 2D did love the fact that his s/o got him a bunch of zombie movies, but he had to admit that this one wouldn’t be watched more than once or twice– it was pretty bad. Despite all this, he was starting to feel a bit better! Simply having his other half around him lifted his mood. He was also having an overwhelming wave of love for them, as the only other person that cared for him at this level was his mother. Even though he didn’t want to get (Y/N) sick, he leaned over and gave them a kiss on the cheek, thanking them for being so good to him.