Sick Baby: Choni x Reader
Pairing: Cheryl and Toni x Reader
Genre: fluff
Summary: you’re sick and your girlfriends are there to take care of you.
Warnings: nothing but fluff and also mentions of sick (puking wise), and my terrible supernatural pun
Request: ‘if you’re still writing for choni x Reader can I get one where the reader is sick and the take care of her.’ - anon
A/N: hi! I just got this finished since I am sick (lmao what a coincidence)! I hope you enjoy it!
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A groan of pain escaped your lips as you woke up that morning. Tears were running down your face as you clutched your stomach, trying to find a way of getting rid of the awful pain that you felt in your gut. Looking at the clock, you saw that you had an hour to get ready for school, but that thought seemed to make your stomach feel worse.
Your phone began to ring, making the headache that you had worsen from the loudness of it. Reaching over to your night stand, you looked at the phone screen to see a picture of your girlfriend, Cheryl, smiling at the camera.
“Hello?” You croaked into the phone.
“Y/N? You sound like shit.” Was the first thing Cheryl said, “what’s wrong?”
“I’m sick as hell,” You answered, the feeling of nausea taking over your body. “Oh no.” You said before puking all over your floor. You could hear Cheryl talking to someone over the phone as you continued to throw up all of the poison out of your body.
“Toni and I will be there in a few, don’t move.” Cheryl stated, more like demanded you.
“As if I could,” you laughed once you were able to form coherent words. Cheryl told you that she loved you before hanging up, a laugh evident in her voice at your comment.
Thirty minutes later, the sound of your front door opening had you sitting up in bed.
“Y/N?” Toni’s voice rang through your small house.
“In here.” You answered, voice croaky.
“What’s that God awful smell?” Cheryl asked as she stepped into your room. The mixture of sorrow and disgust was on her face as soon as she saw you and the small puddle of puke on your floor.
“Sorry,” you apologize sheepishly. “I couldn’t make it to the bathroom soon enough.” You said honestly.
“Toni! You’re on cleaning duty!” Cheryl yelled at her girlfriend.
“Why am I on cleaning duty?!” Toni asked, stomping into the room with a few plastic bags. “I’m always on cleaning duty!” She whined.
“Cause I said so, and I’m going to be taking care of our girl while you’re doing so.” Cheryl stated, “now, come on. Let’s get you into the bathtub.”
Once Cheryl helped you to the bathroom and into the tub, she washed your hair and body, making sure that the water was the right temperature due to your fever. Whenever you had to throw up, she made sure to hold your hair back and wipe a cold wash cloth over your forehead and the back of your neck. When you were done with the bath and were able to go back to your bed, Cheryl helped you to your room.
You found Toni setting a big glass of ice water on your bedside table with other things. Also, you saw that your bed was made with fresh sheets and pillowcases. You gave her a grateful smile, to which she returned with one of her own.
“Now, that your bed is cleaned along with your floor, you’re going to rest. And, you’re going to be drinking lots of water so you stay hydrated.” Cheryl instructed.
Both of the girls crawled into your bed, laying on either side of you.
“And here’s a trash can so you can do your business in, to save you from having to get up every time.” Toni smiled softly at you, putting the trash can in your lap before pressing a kiss to your cheek.
“What would I do without you guys?” You asked, snuggling into their warmth.
“Crash and burn.” They both said at the same time, quoting your favorite line from Supernatural.
The rest of the day, your two girlfriends took care of you by making sure that you stayed hydrated and were able to get enough rest.
You honestly have no idea what you would do if you did not have your girlfriends by your side.
