"Do you want me to cook for you?" (Sick Sal Fisher x Reader)
This happened on the timeline from the 4th episode.
"DUDE! YOU ARE DYING! SAY HI TO MEGAN FOR ME!... wait... I can do that even if without you dying." Larry realized as he panicked at the state of his best friend.
"Don't be ridiculous Larry! I'm just sick okay.. *cough* i just need to rest and I'll be fine." Sal laid down as he placed his arm over his eyes to cover his eyes.
His glass eye and prosthetic are next to his bed.
"I'll tell Henry you are sick then. " Larry stood up and went to the phone to call his step-father.
Sal just signed as he stared at the ceiling.
"Sal my man, i need to go now, Neil is here so he can take care of you if you need anything alright?" Larry is a legit big brother to Sal, their parents remarried making them step-brothers.
He gave his best friend a reassuring smile before he left him.
After a few hours, Sally tosed and turn around his bed, having nightmares again.
He sat up wiping the sweat on his forehead.
The image of a red ball and a distorted floating face kept giving him messages, but he is too sick to figure it out.
Hesitantly, he stood up and walk around the house to wonder a little bit.
Sal gasped when he heard (y/n)'s voice and instantly hid himself.
"Lar-bear told me that Sal was sick so i went here to check of he needs someone to take care of him."
Sal blushed hard when he heard that (y/n) was worried about him.
He got his prosthetic mask on his hand and wore them before walking to Neil and (y/n)
He smiled as he nodded a little to his concerned friends.
She giggled as she saw how his hair looked so messy and untied into a pigtails. (Y/n) walk close to Sal and hugged him.
He loves her since they moved in Nockfell. She is really understanding and very supportive to their hunts, but he kept it secret.
Cupping his prosthetic cheeks while giving him a smile. "you need to rest Sal... Come on" he slightly pull Sal on the hand, "let's put you in bed."
He turn his eyes to Neil seeing him smiling at them. This made him feel more embarrassed, thanking his prosthetic mask for covering them.
As the two walk back to his room, (y/n) helped him lay back to his bed again but She accidentally tripped and turn to look at his eyes. She froze staring at his eyes underneath that mask of his.
She manage to choke the words out, somehow not wanting to move from her position.
Sal is feeling embarrassed but comfortable. He likes her and he never got this chance of having her this close to him.
Shaking but slowly he snaked his arm around her waist making her locked on top of him. While his free hand gently slide her hair off her face to look at her properly.
"....it is fine" his voice was so soft and soothing.
This made her blush hardly, she doesn't hate it, in fact, she is loves this.
"Sal..." she whispered as he looked at her somehow almost like staring to her soul.
He runs his thumb to her soft lips, pressing it down softly, while sneaking his hand inside her shirt.
"do you hate this?" he whispered back reading her expression for discomfort, but none showed up.
"mmmm..." (y/n) let out a soft moan, biting his thumb at the process.
Before he open his mouth, Larry burst in his room. Out of reflexes, Sal covered her under him, moving her to his side, making (y/n) sink between his arms.
"Sal!" Larry called out then stopped before looking around. "i thought (y/n) is with you here...."
Sally boy is wearing his prosthetic hiding his nervousness. "La-Larry... I told you to knock first before going in! Fxck man! You always give me a heart attack!"
Larry just laugh and noticed the big lump underneath his best friend and the fact that Sal is not moving his position since he went in...like he is hiding...someone.
"anyways, seems like I have to look for her then.. So Sally Face?" his teasing tone is too obvious to ignore.
"...Larry face?" Sal teased back with the tone of his taller friend's voice.
Below the covers, (y/n) is blushing very hard. But due to their position, she can't help but sniff his scent. She never been this close to anyone other than, Neil, Todd and Larry. Sal was abit conscious due to his face, but she respect that.
She slowly lean closer to his chest, sniffing his scent. And she liked it...in fact it is really addictive.
Sal tensed when he felt her leaning closer to him.
"well... I hope confess to her soon dude.." with that Larry stormed out his room fast.
With the door slammed shut, Sal sat up towering little (y/n) still laying on the bed. He's heart is beating so hard seeing her looked so inviting.
"...you like someone?....Sal?"
Her voice was soft as a whimper.
But then Sally Face's tummy rambled, making the two teenagers laugh at it.
"Do you want me to cook for you?" She giggled cutely as she sat up next to him.
"....y-yea... I would like that..." totally forgot about him being sick while scratching the back of his head nervously before poking her nose which made her laugh.