Duncan X Courtney one shots

Sick Day

I put my bag down,
"Duncan? I know I left early but I-"
I stop in my sentence when I hear a cough coming from our room,
"Duncan?"
I open the door to our room and see him coughing and sniffling,
"Dunkie?"
"Go away-"
He was interrupted by a chesty hack.
"I'm sick as shit."
I put my hand on his forehead,
"Shit, Dunkie, you're hot as hell.."
"I mean, yeah I am,"
I roll my eyes, but blush because, damn. His raspy voice is so hot, but I shake off the turn on feeling,
"I could tell you are turned on by my voice. But that might have to wait, I feel like shit."
I sit beside him and massage his neck, but he smacks my hand away,
"Can you just leave me alone!? Or else you will too."
I take off seventy-five precent of my clothes, leaving my in my undershirt and then change into some shorts.
I walk to the bed and lay down beside him,
"Princess, I know you don't have a strong immune system. You get sick very easily, no matter how many vitamins you take."
I smirk before giving him a neck, to which he pulls away from,
"Princess, stop. Please, I can't get you sick."
I rolls my eyes and get off the bed,
"Can you hand me your phone?" I ask,
He groans before coughing again,
"It's on my dresser, hand it to me."
I do as told and hand him his phone to unlock it, which he does so. I call his work and put it to my ear,

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"Hello?"

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"Is this Duncan's girlfriend?"

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"Yes, Duncan's not feeling good, so he's not going to make it to work."

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"Oh shit, hope he gets better."

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"Thank you,"
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I hang up the phone,
"Duncan, take a hot shower and change into something comfortable." I order,
He rolls his eyes before going into the shower. While he does that, I make up the bed and clean the room. Once I hear the water stop and the door opens to Duncan with a towel around his waist,
"Change into that nasty grey tank top you always wear"
He smirks,
"You mean my woman beater?"
I roll my eyes,
"Duncan I don't care that you're sick as hell, but I'll beat your ass if you say that again."
He grabs my waist before smirking once more,
"Just put on your shirt, you seem to be feeling better."
He smiles before letting go of me to undo his towel, I turn around and look at the wall. His bare chest then hit my clothed one,
"Come on princess, we fucked too many times for you to look away."
His raspy voice puts shivers down my back. I lay him down and pull the blanket over him,
"I'm going to call in from work," I say before grabbing my phone,
"No."
He tries to stop me,
"I'm f-"
He starts to cough again. I pick up the phone and explain the situation to my boss, to which, she is understanding about,
"Thank you Emma, bye."
I look at Duncan wheezing then coughing,
"Call a doctor!" He yells,
I glare at him before calling my older brother, Diego, who is a certified doctor for fifteen years.

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"What loser?"

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"Duncan is sick, I don't know what to do, help me?"

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"No 'hi' wow, I thought you weren't a huge asshole anymore"

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"Diego."

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I groan before looking at Duncan, and the misery he is in,
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"Hi"

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"What's up lil girl?"

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"Duncan is sick, I don't know what to do."

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"Uh, has he shown side effects?"

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"He's been coughing, body pain, wheezing, headache,"

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"Might be the flu, a bad case too. Don't worry, I'll come and give you something to help him."

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"Thank you. Bye."
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I look at him before sitting beside his chest,
"I'm hoping this is a one day thing" I say,
Duncan glares at me,
"You think I like being sick?"
I shoot him one back,
"Don't sass me. I could go back to work." I bark,
"Okay. What do you want me to do?"
I think the sickness is infecting his brain.
"Sorry, I just hate when I get sick."
I roll my eyes and stroke his mohawk,
"Can we still fuck if I'm sick?" He asks me.
I giggle before smiling,
"Are you sure, you're sick?"
He kisses my forehead before leaning back up.