Flu/Cold Prompts
“You look terrible.” “I don’t care if I’m sick, I will throw shit at you.”
carrying them back to bed and tucking them in
“You try to get up again and I swear by everything that is holy, I will tie you down.” “Kinky.” “Sleep!”
holding them through a coughing fit, wiping sweat and hair out of their face
“How am I supposed to say no to that cute face?” “… Can you bring me my laptop—” “No. Now sleep.”
head scratches, curled into their lap
“I’m making you my mom’s home remedy. I remember about 80% of the recipe, the rest is a freestyle, but it’s the thought that counts, no?” “Give me the number for posion control.”
testing their temperature not with a thermometer or their hand, but with kisses
“I’m sick, I’m allowed to be whiny.” “Hm. Fine, just this once.”
feeding soup even when the other protests that they can eat by themselves
“Why are you here?” “I heard you’re sick. Didn’t want our petty grievances getting in the way of keeping your ass alive.”
gently feeding them broth, soup and tea
“This is humiliating.” “Nothing humiliating about asking for help every once in a while.”
bringing medication to their bedside and trying to decipher the doctor’s scribbles instructions
“You’re hot.” “Thank you, love, but I don’t think right now is the time to—“ “You’re burning up. You have a fever.” “Oh.”
the bedroom slowly getting more cluttered as medication, bowls, books, games, tissues, and other stuff piles up
“Did you manage to sleep a bit?” “Mhm. Weird dreams though.”
staying up at night with with worry, holding their sick lover to their chest and watching over them
“We’re having movie night and I get to pick the movie, because I’m sick and require pampering.” “You’re pushing it.” “You know you love it.”
once they have recovered… the other gets sick, and the roles are reversed








