Ahhhhhhh I’m so far behind on whumptober but I still wanted to participate, so here’s this. Also this was originally written to fill an ask request so two birds with one stone yeah!
💐 for Jon- Fits
Wrote this based on THIS ASK @caringsatan received, because it was just too good so yeah. Here’s this I hope it’s good!
Martin blinked his eyes open blearily, grumbling a little. Not sure what had woken him up so early in the morning.
A trio of poorly muffled sneezes quickly answered his question, "Hih’Mmmpshiew! Hih’hah’Gxtshiew! Ishiew!”
Rolling over, he felt his heart melt a little seeing Jon sitting up in bed, looking a bit dazed from what was clearly a rude awakening. He was rubbing his nose into the sleeve of Martin’s sweater, something Jon wouldn’t normally do if he were a little more awake.
The whole scene was very endearing and too much for Martin’s poor heart to handle. He sat up, pressing a kiss into Jon’s temple, rubbing his back in slow circles. The sensation made the other man jump a little.
“Martin,” He exclaimed sharply, cheeks heating up, “I didn’t realize you were awake... I didn’t wake you did I?” He asked, a look of guilt passing over his features.
“Not at all, love.” Martin lied, not wanting Jon to feel bad about something he clearly couldn’t control. “Allergies giving you trouble?” Martin empathized as if it weren’t obvious already, tucking the box of tissues into his boyfriend's lap.
Jon nodded, quickly tugging a couple of tissues from the box, “HAH’ASSshiew! Hah’hih’ISSshiew! Hah’ASSshiew!” He sneezed, no longer muffling his sneezes.
Martin didn’t know why he’d been muffling them in the first place. Jon didn’t have a particularly loud sneeze. They were just a bit intense.
He rubbed Jon’s back as the smaller of the two blew his nose, trying to rid of the itch that was surely crawling around it. Just the thought of it made Martin’s nose twitch in sympathy.
Jon flopped back against the pillows, mouth hanging open slightly, breathing through it as his nose had quickly become useless. He gave a wide yawn, sniffling thickly through the sludge in his nose.
Martin smoothed Jon’s hair back away from his face planting a kiss on his forehead before getting up to get his boyfriend something for his allergies. Earning a little grumble from the lump on the bed, at the loss of body heat.
He tucked the blankets around Jon before making his way to the bathroom.
He could hear Jon from the bathroom, making a valiant attempt to blow his nose, though it didn’t seem very productive unless irritating the already sensitive nose, then he’d succeeded. “Hih’GxxSSshiew! ISSshiew! Hah’ASshiew!”
“Bless you, love!” Martin called from the bathroom, greet by more nose-blowing as he turned back to the medicine cabinet, digging around for something to ease his boyfriend's misery.
When he found it, he walked back to the bedroom, pausing for a moment to take in the scene in front of him. Jon must have given up on his nose blowing endeavor in favor of curling back up under the covers.
Martin hadn’t even been gone that long, but the other man was already dozing lightly, looking small and warm in Martin’s sweater.
His heart did a little flip, as Martin didn’t think he’d ever get over the feeling he got seeing Jon in his clothes.
Shaking his head, Martin sat on the edge of the bed, coaxing Jon into sitting up.
Which mostly consisted of leaning against Martin, but it was good enough. He helped him take the two little white pills with a sip of water before settling back into bed with Jon.
Martin let him rest propped up a little on his chest so he could breathe a little easier, and Jon nuzzled into Martin’s side. Pressing his face into the other man's chest with a contented sigh, already drifting off again.
Martin grinned, rubbing Jon’s back with a contented sigh, feeling like the luckiest man alive.
