Im dying with the flu right now and id cry tears of joy if you could do romantic squip x reader something with it. I want computer man to take care of me okay TvT
I’m sorry, hun! I hope you feel better soon!“Squip, I’m fine.” You grumbled. Your voice was hoarse which made your last statement unconvincing. “No, you are most certainly not “fine’” he said sternly yet somehow sweetly. He pulled out a large blanket for you and draped it over your body. “That’s the fifth blanket you’ve thrown over me, Squip. You can’t just bury me in blankets.” He sat next to you on your bed. “(y/n), I know what I’m doing. And when your sick you can’t have too many blankets.” He said, again with a motherly tone. You sighed in defeat, pulling him down so he was laying with you. “You know, sometimes I don’t like you.” You said. He kissed your cheek, cuddling up to you.“Oh c’mon, you love me.” He cooed.
