i’m currently recovering from sickness and just watched ratatouille three times (while downing sprite) so take this lukadrien college au
god, adrien felt absolutely horrid.
he hated getting sick, especially when he couldnt keep any food or water down. it felt like he was being bedridden for life and he couldnt do anything to help it. all he needed right now was another sustenance that wasnt water.
maybe i can convince nino to get me some sprite or ginger ale.
actually no, he shouldnt do that. he doesnt want to subject to his stench right now. maybe he should try showering again. no last time, it made him puke out his guts so not yet.
so he did the one thing, he could think of that wouldnt require too much movement. he called luka.
the phone rang twice before the other's face had appeared and he couldnt even get a word out before he was insulted, "God, you look like death got to you first"
adrien rolled his eyes, "gee thanks", he let out a cough, rolling over onto his side and reaching for a tissue, "you're such a charmer"
"sorry", luka adjusted whatever was under his arm, "i'm just used to jules saying that to me"
"dont worry i'm only kidding", adrien turned away from the camera to blow his nose, "i actually called you for a reason"
luka let a grimace take over his face before replacing it with a small smile, "dont worry i already know"
the other was gonna ask what he meant when there was two knocks on his door, drawing his attention away. he turned his attention back to his phone and saw the call had ended.
the door latch clicked and in stepped his favourite person at the moment, "i come bearing gifts"
adrien raised his arms out towards him and beckoned him over, "how did you know this is exactly what i needed".
"nino texted me that you were in desperate need of moral support", he dropped the container on the floor, taking a seat on the edge of the bed, "and the famous couffaine cuddles"
"hmm seems he knows what he's talking about"
luka chuckled, pulling out the bottle of sprite and placing it onto the nightstand, "now remember little sips, i dont want you throwing up again", he watched the other roll his eyes, and huff, "i am going to replace your barf bag and get set up for the night. all i need from you is to get settled and try to get some liquid and some rest, ok?"
adrien nodded, pulling the blankets up to his chin and sending him off.
"alright, adrien", luka was tucking the other back into bed after changing his clothes to miscalculation on both of their parts, "you have a new hoodie, your sprite, a new trash bag, and i got my projector set up for you, with some movies queued up. is there anythin else you need from me before i go and get settled on the floor?"
adrien smiled and nodded, turning his cheek towards him so he could take the hint, "one more kiss and i promise i will go to sleep right after".
he smiled, and leaned down pressing a kiss to both of his cheeks, his forehead, his nose and his lips, "good night adrien", he carded his hand through the blonde locks, "I'll be right here, if you need me throughout the night"
"night, luka. i'll see you in the morning".
adrien had ended getting colder than he anticipated and crawled his way down from his bed and into the makeshift blanket bed luka made, so he could steal some his warmth.
he was glad, he didnt wake him up and get scolded for not still being in his bed as long as he was able to get some quality sleep without getting up in the middle of the night to puke his guts out.
guess the sprite worked better than he thought it would.
this is posted a week after i actually was sick and this was the first ship that popped up into my head.