Sick Little Sis
oh my gosh can you do a sick!lilsis!reader of Mark and have teamiplier take care of them ? and they all cuddle together and watch movies until the next morning the reader finds out they got teamiplier sick
Hope you enjoy!
“Mark, I’m fine.” You tried to say but a fit of throaty coughs drowned your words.
“My God, you sound terrible,” Ethan said entering the lounge-room.
“Thanks,” You sniffled. “You’re a real charmer, Ethan.”
Mark grabbed a blanket from the pile of supplies he carried from around the house.
“You need to keep warm,” Mark insisted as he threw the blanket over you.
“But I’m cooking already,” You whined. Another cough bursting from your chest.
“And drink lots of water!” Mark continued, shoving a water-bottle into your lap.
You allowed your older brother to fuss around you. Tucking in the blankets around your body, fluffing the pillows you were currently leaning on.
He even gave you another box of tissues in case you needed them.
“Ok, why did you drag me out of bed to drown me in blankets?” You asked jokingly. “I was comfortable in bed!”
“Because we’re having a movie night!” Tyler told you entering the room. “And you can’t miss our movie night!”
“But I’ll get all of you sick!” You complained, but the boys waved your words away.
Amy and Kathryn followed Tyler, holding bowls of popcorn, plates of pizza and bags of assorted take-out.
Mark settled beside you, tucking your small frame under his arm. You leaned against him, sniffing slightly and accepting a plate of food from Amy.
As she sat on Mark’s other side, you felt your stomach grumble loudly at the sight of the food.
Not from hunger you unfortunately sensed.
“No thanks Amy,” You said apologetically. “I don’t think I can handle it.”
Both Mark and Amy gave you firm stares. You felt like a child about to be scolded by her parents.
“I haven’t seen you eat anything all day,” Mark said.
“At least take one bite,” Amy suggested. “Get something other than cold medicine into you.”
Seeing no escape from their pointed stares, you lifted the piece of food to your mouth and gingerly nibbled on it.
Mark didn’t look away till he saw you chew and swallow.
The rest of the night was full of laughs and quiet conversation. Being bed-ridden for two days has deprived you of social interaction so it was a nice change to get out of your room.
Kathryn made a point of you getting some medicine into you after you had gotten some food into you. And she made sure that their was a flow of fresh water from the kitchen.
Whenever you had a coughing fit, Mark would rub your arm and Amy would hand you a tissue when you needed to sneeze.
You felt horrible about sniffling and coughing through the movie. But no one said anything.
You found yourself drifting off to sleep on Mark’s side after the third movie. The medicine in your system finally setting in.
You awoke the next morning feeling refreshed and able to breath through your nose again.
However, as you wandered outside, you found a household of sniffling people with an air of mild regret.
“See, I told you!” You said, poking Mark’s side. He grumbled, waving you away as he made his way to the recording room.
Ethan wandered, no, stumbled into the kitchen with drowsy eyes and a chest heaving with coughs.
“Wow, you look awful!” You chuckled and you got a half-hearted glare from the blue-boy as he blew his nose.