Gray x Reader

Fever (One Shot)

Fever [One Shot]

(Your POV)

"Welcome back from your job" Gray said with a smiling face.

"Am I hallucinating Fierce?" You questioned Fierce

He slapped you on your cheeks "Your not hallucinating" Fierce said.

You sat and Gray gave you a glass of water.

"Thank you" you said to Gray and drank the water.

"So how's your job" Gray questioned.

"I don't want to talk about it" you said to him.

"Why?" Gray questioned.

"Because" -you

"Because?" -Gray

"Because it's an annoying job. Many illusions that makes me sick. I wanna puke!" You exclaimed and sat again.

"I want to go to sleep" you said and you closed your eyes.

You are shocked when Gray carried you.

"Put me down!" You shouted.

"Don't sleep on a chair" he laid you on your bed.

"If your that exhausted then sleep on a proper place" Gray said with a worried face.

You closed your eyes "Goodnight" you mumbled.

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The next day.....

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"Uhmm" you murmured.

You opened your eyes slowly.

You sat and put your hands on your forehead.

"It's hot" you said. You looked outside the window and it is cloudly.

You opened the door of your bedroom and went to the kitchen.

You get some of your bread and get a peanut butter. You opened the peanut butter and get a knife spreader.

When you are going to spread a peanut butter to your bread, your hands trembled and the spreader fell.

"Why are the things twirling" you mumbled.

You heard your bathroom door opened. You faced the bathroom and saw Gray going outside.

"(Y/n) your red" Gray walked towards you and he put his hand in your forehead.

"Your so hot" Gray said.

"Stop joking you ice head" you said with a weak voice.

"Don't misunderstand what I said. I mean your hot because you have a high fever" he explained.

Your sight become blur and fainted.

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"Uhmm" you opened your eyes slowly and you saw a bucket beside you.

"Huh? What happened?" When you sat down, a small face towel fell.

You are confused of what's going on when the door suddenly opened and saw Gray entering.

"Are you feeling ok?" Gray questioned and sat at the chair beside you.

He was carrying a porridge.

"What did you do to me ice head?" you said with a weak voice.

"Are you that harsh when you have a fever?" He questioned.

"Shut up! It's impossible that I would have a fever *cough*cough*, my throat hurts" you said while coughing.