Need Him
CG!elvis x reader
Summary: You wake up in the middle of the night sick and little
TW: Vomit
You were 75% sure you were big. At least, you went to bed that way. But as you looked at the clock, which read 4:15 am, you were sure you were about to slip. Your head was pounding, your mouth quickly started tasting like acid and you needed to get to the bathroom NOW before you made a mess.
You crawled out of bed, careful not to make too much noise and wake your husband and caregiver, Elvis.
You only took a few steps before you wobbled.. you knew you needed your daddy..
"El... Elvis... daddy!" Elvis startled awake, rubbing his face. "What, god what?!" You sniffled mistaking daddy's sleepy tone as mad. Oh no, he didn't want you to wake him.. But you needed him. You always needed daddy's help when you were sick and little. You always need him but especially when you don't feel well.
"Baby, what's the matter? What's going on?" Elvis asked as he sat up. He was still trying to figure out what headspace you were in.
"H-help.." You hiccuped, trying not to puke all over. "Help? Help with what honey?" You clutched your tummy and that's all Elvis needed as he saw how miserable and sweaty you were. "Okay, okay baby, cmon, to the bathroom, go go go." Elvis scooped you up and hurried you to the bathroom and sat behind you as you hunched over the toilet.
"Daddy! I'm scared!" You yelped as you tried to keep your body from doing what it inevitably needed to do.
"I know sweetheart... I know. But you need to let it out. It's only going to hurt worse if you keep it in... daddy's not gonna leave okay? I'm staying right here with you..." Elvis tried to reassure you as you started to shake.
"I know it's terrible little one but it's coming.... just let it out..." You waved your hand around frantically behind you as you tried to find daddy's hand. Elvis squeezed both your hands to help calm you. Even just a tiny bit.
Finally, Elvis breathed a sigh of relief as you began to retch.
"D-d-daaaaaaaaaaaaa!" You screamed through retching and sobs. "I know my sweetheart... shhhhh, you're nearly there. Daddy's not going anywhere." After a few more minutes, you finally leaned back into Elvis's broad chest and tried to catch your breath.
"I know baby... but you'll feel better so soon. You poor thing... You all done or do you have more?" Elvis asked as he rubbed your belly.
"A-all done.." Elvis nodded and rose from the floor, got a washcloth and rubbed your face. "Does that feel better?"
"Nnnnnngh..." You whined. "I know, I know sweet one.." Elvis tossed the washcloth onto the counter and grunted as he picked you up and settled you on his hip.
"I know you’re sleepy but lets get you some water first..." Elvis whispered as he kissed your head.
"Oh sir is everything alright?" Mary, Elvis's cook asked. "Yes Mary, little one doesn't feel very well... she just needs some water. I can get it." Mary nodded and cupped your face as he walked by into the kitchen and grabbed a sippy cup filling it with cold water. "There we go baby, slow slips 'member." You nodded taking a few sips as Elvis brought you straight back to bed and tucked you in.
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BOOM a sickfic for my best friend! I know I'm rusty but sickfics are my favorite.