You had felt like death warmed over since you woke up, you knew you were sick but you were also stubborn as all hell. so you slipped on your suit and joined the others at the jet. Wanda noticed your unusual quietness but wrote it off as pre-mission jitters. it was you, nat, wanda, steve, bucky, peter, tony and sam. so the mission was pretty serious.
steve droned on about the mission plan with you only half listening you got the gist. it was way to cold in here and you know you were developing a fever.
"I should have stayed home" you muttered under your breath. nobody heard you, all too focused on the mission.
hydra had taken the tesseract to a highly secure base in Moscow, Russia. you simply had to take out the guards, in and out to get the tesseract and then blow up the base once you were all clear. spiderboy and tony were going after the tesseract because of peters ability to climb and web things up. like the cameras to buy the team some time. plus he could grab the tesseract and swing his way out. tony would fly behind him and provide cover. wanda and bucky were to take out the guards so you and nat could lay the charges. and sam and steve were going to search the base for anything of value that shield could use to bring down hydra.
knowing you would need something to keep your stuffy head grounded you slipped in a earbud and hit play on your playlist called “ass-kickin.”
when you and nat slipped off the jet after the others had cleared a path you made your way into the base.
“i think we should split up to cover more ground.” you found yourself saying. nat hesitated but nodded, she hated leaving you alone. you feigned being alright for long enough but it was a tough act when you felt like complete death. jogging off down the hall, you paused once out of sight to lean against the wall. sliding down it to catch you breath and steady your beating heart.
“Y/n/n” nats voice came over the coms. “coms on please. open channel.”
you doubled over on the floor as coughs racked through you. when you finished gasping for air your voice was raw.
“ok nat coms are open.” you sounded bad even by your own standards luckily nat didn’t say anything.
wanda had cleared the halls with bucky, and you began laying charges across the base. but of course things were never smooth for you. you had just rounded another corner when a group of guards spotted you. you swore and got ready to fight. they luckily weren’t armed and you were pretty good with hand to hand combat.
“nat i got company.”
“on my way.” she sounded
“left wing.” you replied. raising your fists you dodged the first blow. your limbs felt heavy and sluggish. you threw a dagger at the man clocking him in the chest. he spat blood and collapsed. you were pretty proud of your aim given you felt like shit.
the second man threw a punch and you were to slow to doge as it connected with your nose which started bleeding. it made you sneeze and the blood dripped down your chin. wiping it with the back of your hand. you but your hands back up. clocking him in the face and snapping his neck.
the third man managed to land a hit with a knife on your arm that would need stitches later. when you brought him down your body had had enough. your vision swam as you collapsed.
nat found you moments later.
“guys Y/n’s out cold and shes been hit.” nats voice sounded over coms.
“get her back to the jet.” steve’s voice came.
“i’ll meet you there I’ve finished clearing the halls.” wanda sounded feeling guilty. the left wing was also hers to clear but she couldn’t help it if some doubled back without her knowing.
nat scooped you up ignoring your still bleeding nose staining her white suit red. tony owed her a favor anyways and she needed a new suit soon, hers was starting to go.
you felt warm in her arms and as she brushed the hair from your face she hissed at the heat radiating off you.
“wands?” nat asked
“yeah?” she replied
“our stupid baby has a fever and still went in the field.”
“what?!” wanda cried
“i’ll meet you at the jet.”
by the time you and nat arrived your nose had stopped bleeding but not before thoroughly destroying nats suit beyond repair.
she set you down on a medical bed before wanda rushed in.
“Is she ok?” wanda asked seeing Nat covered in blood. your blood.
“yes, she had a pretty bad nosebleed and will need stitches.” she gestured to your arm as she pulled out a first aid kit. “i was just about to get started.”
wanda came to stand by your other side while nat got to work. she brushed the hair from your eyes and laid the cool back of her palm to your flushed cheek.
“i should have noticed.” she cooed.
“wands don’t blame your self, i didn’t know either and I’m a trained spy. she hid it very well.” nat sighed not looking of from stitching you up.
“she needed us and we weren’t there for her.” wanda said
“baby we didn’t know and we’re here now. thats what matters most.” nat replied. and wanda nodded silently.
“I’m going to see if we have one of those fever pads to stick on her forehead i don’t like how hot she is baby.” wanda said rummaging in the large first-aid kit before finding one and putting it on your forehead.
nat finished stitching you up and you began to come around.
“natty? wands?” you slurred still exhausted. nat grabbed you hand and drew circles on the back of your hand while wanda sat by your other side and wiped the hair from your eyes tenderly.
“we’re here baby. we got you.”
“‘m tired.” you slurred
“go to sleep baby. we’re here. and we’re not leaving.” nat said
“the three of us have a date with the bed and a bottle of pain medicine when we get back.” wanda smiled
“‘m s’rry ‘bout your suit” you said having barely cracked open an eye to see nat covered in your blood.
“its ok baby don’t worry i needed a new one.” she cooed wiping a cool rag over your face to get rid of the dried blood from your nosebleed.
“still sorry.” you replied eyes still shut.
“hush now bubs go to sleep and when you wake up we’ll be right here my love.” wanda cooed.
you sighed falling asleep to the feeling of her fingers in your hair.
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TW: sick incubus and angel. Lots of comfort less of sickness. Slight cursing.
Slamming the binder down on his desk, Levi ran his fingers through his hair. “ WHAT THE FUCK DO YOU MEAN!”
The guard kept his eyes locked on the older, learning from past mistakes that eye contact is key.
“ Both boys are sick sir. The incubus and the angel.”
Levi took a deep breath and walked across the room to finish packing. Throwing clothes in suitcases instead of folding them.
“ I’m not going to be here for two days.. why did they choose to get sick now?”
The guard kept his mouth shut. Now was not the time to try and correct his boss.
“ the stupid animals! They knew I was leaving for a few days! They knew it! The fuckin-“
He started to choke on his saliva.
“ ehm. I want you and milson to watch the incubus and the angel.. can I trust you to do your job Aaron? Actually, call milson in here, his dorm is 175. You have 5 minutes.”
Rushing down the halls, Aaron looked for his friends dorm room, truth be told he didn’t need directions or instructions, they had already known one another.
“ milson. Levi needs you in headquarters now.” Milson didn’t look up, he kept his eyes on Grayson, head in his lap and caramel face flushed.
He turned to find Micha on the door frame. His head resting against the chair in micha’s room. Slowly his head shot up, noticing Aaron at the door and throwing his warm hands around the black pants leg.
Even the bond is off.. it’s never off.
Micha whimpered as he snuggled against the warmth of Aaron. Wings sprawled out and dragged against the floor, too weak to grab and use them, much less put them away.
Grayson coughed roughly, his mini black wings fallen against milsons lap, the warmth spreading even throughout the clothing they both wore.
Aaron bent down to hug Micha, the boys needed all the love and care that they could get, due to the bond that they shared.
Milsons walkie talkie glew in the dimly lit room, levis voice sounding rough and raspy
“ boys. Scratch the last order. I’m going to check and see that your all in the same room. Then I’m heading for my flight. If you're not there with the incubus and the angel before I get there.” The sound cut off on an open threat.
The older men scrambled to make their beloved look presentable. Wiping their face with wet cloth and sitting them upwards on the beds provided.
Milson and Aaron then had a more difficult challenge. “ you have to put your wings away guys..” it was said in a kind and reassuring way, milson hopefully being able to persuade them with words.
Micha whimpered out in pain, not having the energy to put them away after hiding them for so long.
Too long.
Aaron plopped Micha in his lap. “ focus on the energy we share hun.. really focus on it.” Micha closed his eyes and sighed. Gold Magic falling onto the olders lap. “ amazing job hun, keep trying okay..?”
Grayson was dazed off into space. His head bobbing forwards and backwards fighting sleep and passing out. Milson gave a face pat to get slight attention from the other. “ you have to focus grayson. I know it’s hard buddy but please.. please try and focus.” Grayson started right through milsons eyes. His brain and mind trying to work through the fog.
“ t-tail.”
Milson slowly rubbed his tail up and down, causing a mini whine to fall out the Youngers mouth. Less of a sexual whimper and more of a comfort moan..“focus on the tail. Then put your wings away.”
Grayson closed his eyes.
Levi bursted the door open. He saw both guards dressed in uniform sitting down at the table. While the hybrids lay in bed, looking like normal humans. No wings, no tail, no horns.
Levi screamed, drawing whimpers and whines from the two youngest.
“ you bitches! When I get back… you're dead.”
He slammed the door on the way out.
Graysons breathing picked up, startling coughs racked his body and his tail swished ferociously. “ I - I *gasp* don-don’t wanna die!”
Milson quickly rushed over and crawled in the bed with Grayson. Running his hands through his hair.
“ you not gonna die hun.”
Grayson turned to snuggle his head against milsons chest. Slowly dozing off.
Micha walked slowly over to Aaron, his butt sitting directly over the other crotch. He snuggled his warm head against his shoulder. Falling asleep.
Summary: you had lied about being sick one too many times and now you really are your girls don’t quite believe you
TW: vomiting, non-sexual nudity, fever, not being believed (yes it’s a warning), slight angst, migraine
A/n …
It was midday and despite it being winter every inch of your skin felt like it was on fire. The day had started off fine. A small tickle in your throat and a budding headache behind your eyes soon turned into a full blown migraine and seemingly harsh coughing fits.
You had drawn the curtains and were curled up in bed feeling like you had been hit by a truck. Clutching the thin blanket around your shoulders you didn’t have the energy to get the thick fluffy one you loved so much. Your eyes were closed and the only indicator that anyone had come into the room was the sound of the door opening. You threw an arm over your eyes when Nat turned the light on. Wanda stood by her shoulder peering into the room at you in the big shared bed.
“Really y/n?” Nat asked sounding unimpressed.
“Huh?” You asked the fever muddling your thoughts.
“Faking sick to get out of team training?” Nat sighed.
“‘M not faking.” You grumbled rolling over. Fast footsteps approached from the door and you felt the blanket snatched for your shoulders.
“Get up before we finish getting changed or we won’t wait for you.” Nat said harshly stomping off to the wardrobe to get her training gear. She dumped the blanket on the floor.
“Y/n I really thought you were starting to grow out of being so immature.” Wanda sighed with no malice in her tone just disappointment which somehow stung worse as you know she believed her words to be true. Tears budded in your eyes as both girls got changed. Nat huffed looking down at you with dissaprovemnt.
“Come on wanda she’s Steve’s problem now.” She grabbed Wanda’s hand and led her from the room. Wanda shot you a concerned look. Usually you were one to give up and follow them after theatrics but not today it seemed.
Burying your burning face in the pillows you let the tears fall and wet the fabric. Sobs wracked your heated form as hard coughs bubbled up in your chest. You were left gasping for air as more tears fell and harsh rib rattling coughs tore at your lungs and chest. Suddenly the migraine and the coughing teamed up and the tell tale signs of being sick hit you. You wobbled to your feet trying to get to the bathroom in time as you steadied yourself against the wall. You felt like you were dying. You had just made it to the bathroom when your legs gave out. Your stomach gave you no more time as you threw up all over yourself and the tiles. Promptly you burst into tears and despite your girlfriends harsh words you wished they were with you. Through your sobs you didn’t hear the knocking at the door or Steve’s voice as he said he was coming in.
Being the team leader it was his job to rally the troops for team training. Wanda and Nat had told him you were faking so he was shocked when he saw you slumped against the wall crying and covered in your own sick.
“Y/n?” He asked still shocked. “Hey it’s alright.” He said crouching down to your eye level avoiding the sick on the floor. “Do you want me to get Natty and Wands?” He asked and you nodded through the sobs. Disgusted with yourself and utterly miserable.
“Jarvis alert Natasha and Wanda that I need them urgently in their room.
You must have been really out of it or the girls were concerned as it seemed like just seconds later you heard them burst into the bedroom.
“Steve?” Wanda called
“In here.” He called
“What’s wro-“ Nat asked “oh.” Was all she said as she looked down at you tears still falling down your cheeks.
“Oh sweet girl it’s ok we’re here love.” Wanda cooed crouching down beside you.
“I’m just gonna” Steve jabbed his thumb at the door. “You’re all excused from todays session.”
“Thanks Steve” Nat nodded.
After Steve left Nat was at your other side.
“Love is it ok if we take off your clothes?” Nat cooed. You nodded wanting to be out of the sick covered Pjs you hadn’t changed out of this morning.
“‘M sorry about the mess” you cried.
“Oh love no. We should be sorry we didn’t belive you even when you tried to tell us.” Wanda cooed.
Nat tapped your side with her finger “arms up sweetie” she said softly. You lifted you aching arms above your head and as Nat removed your shirt her fingers brushed against your warm skin making you shiver.
She frowned throwing the shirt in the sink and coming back to place a hand on your forehead.
“Wands can you get the thermometer I think our sweet girl has a fever she feels a bit warm.”
Wanda nodded, just having finished taking off her own clothes so she could help you shower.
Rummaging around in the cupbaord she pulled it out. Nat took it from her and swiped the tip over your sweaty forehead.
It beeped once. Then twice. She turned the screen to wanda to show her the number.
“Oh baby 103.2 that’s too high my love we don’t want you to hurt that pretty brain of yours.” Wanda cooed. Helping you up as Nat went to get somthing to clean the sick off the floor.
Wanda guided your hand onto her shoulder as she crouched down to take off your pants. You steadied yourslef on her as you step each leg out. Wanda chucked them in the sink as well and helped you into the shower.
“This is gonna feel cold love but I promise it’ll be over soon.” She turned the handle and you whined when the water hit your skin.
“I know. I know love.” Wanda cooed pulling you into her bare chest.
“It’ll be all better soon.” She ran a hand through your wet hair as you cried softly.
After she helped you wash your body clean of any grossness she wrapped you in a fluffy towel and dried your hair. Nat helped dress you as you were shaking and she had finished cleaning the floor and had thrown your Pjs in the wash. Having brought a second pair back with her.
“We just need to check your temperature has gone down and then we’ll go cuddle up in bed ok my sweet?” She cooed running a hand through your hair. You nodded and coughed leaning into Wanda’s neck your body pressed against hers with most of your weight.
“Can you turn and look at me love.” Nat asked and you did. Fever flushed cheeks and glossy eyes still somehow making you look cute. Your nose was pink and your eyes drooped.
She swiped it over your forehead.
“102.6 I think that’s safe enough to go back to bed but we’ll have to keep an eye on it.” She hummed.
“Do you think you can make it to the bed by yourself.” Wanda asked. Looking at your shaking legs. “Nevermind love ready?” She asked placing a hand behind you knees. “One. Two. Up we go.” She scooped you up and carried you back into the bedroom. Nat followed behind with the thermometer and just in case, a sick bag she had gotten off Bruce when she went to wash your clothes. You looked missrable as you muffled a series of coughs into Wanda’s chest. She didn’t seem to mind, knowing how hard it could be for you to be vulnerable around people. Part of her also knew you were too far gone right now to care about that. You just needed love, support and care. Three things you hadn’t had in the past.
Carefully she placed you on the bed and pulled up the sheets to your chin. Sitting on either side of you, your girls looked down at your small form. Nat placed the thermometer on the bedside and wanda pressed a tablet to your lips which you took. Drinking the water she held up for you without complaint.
“Relax now love. Go to sleep. Natty and I are here now.” Wanda cooed running her fingers through your hair. You moaned slightly at the cool nails on your warm scalp and sighed contently. Wanda chuckled slightly and Nat laid down beside you.
“From now on we will listen to everything you have to say my love. I’m sorry I didn’t belive you.”
“We both are.” Wanda agreed.
But you were already asleep. Softly snoring as you basked in your girlfriends arms and love.
It is only midnight, not that late at all. Not really. At least, it's not that late for Mikayla. Ever since she could remember, it was a regular occurrence for her to get so lost in a book she completely lost track of everything in the real world, including the passing of time. No one is ever surprised by her night owl habits. But it was a surprise to see Elliott scuffling into the living room and towards the kitchen.
"Sweety? What are you doing up? "
When Elliott turns to look at Mikayla to respond, Mikayla already knows the answer.
"Mby ndose is congested and I cand't sleep" Elliott's response is quiet and made even more stuffy by the little ball of tissue shoved into her right nostril. That's the side that always seems to give her the most trouble. "I was just going to see if we had andything left over fromb the last timbe we got sick that Mbight help."
Mikayla had already put her book down to get up and help with whatever Elliott needed. "I am pretty sure we have some decongestant left. I know where it is if we do. I will get it. You go lay back down. Would you also like some tea, or just go back to sleep?"
"Just sleep. I'mb so exhausted, and I kndow mby boss is still going to mbake mbe go ind to work tomborrow. I could be mbissing a linmb and he would ask if it was the one I use to work or if it was fatal. He is such a douche candoe"
Despite her best efforts, Mikayla could not hold back the giggle in response to the childish cursing from her poor girlfriend's mouth. "It is a good thing I have never had the displeasure of meeting him. You may not still have a job after some of the choice words I would have to have with him. I'm sorry you have to put up with him and his douche canoeishness. Let's not worry about that for now. Get back to bed and I'll be right there.
"Thandk you. I'mb sorry to pull you out of your adventure. It looked like you were really ind it whend I cambe out. I tried ndot to disturb you, I prombise."
After kissing Elliott on the forehead to comfort her, and maybe to sneakily take a quick temp check, Mikayla gently took her face in her hands, "Don't ever apologize for something like that, sweet girl. If you are not feeling well, I want to help. You can always interrupt a book. It will still be there later, whenever I pick it up again. You are far more important. Now shoo. Back in bed"
when Mikayla got back to the room with the decongestant, some water, and an extra box of tissues, Elliott was already snoring, somehow able to fall asleep on her own. Smiling lovingly, Mikayla set everything down by the bed for Elliot if she woke up again and carefully snuggle into bed, arm around her love, to fall asleep.
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