France X Sick! Reader - I'll Be There For You

Alright, let's see what I can do~. Hopefully I'll do good.
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France X Sick!Reader - I'll Be There For You

You lay in your bed, stomach pains and a constant nauseated feeling. You've already puked twice today and you feel like you don't want to anymore. You sigh and hear a knock at the door. You got up and your head pounded, causing you to hold a hand to it. You walk to the door and open it to reveal your flirty, best friend Francis or better known as the personification of France.

"'Ello (Y/N)! 'Ow are you doing?" Francis asked with the accent that you found pretty cute. Okay you admit, you have a giant slight crush on the Frenchie. "Terrible." You simply replied. "Oh? What's wrong?" He asked. "I'm sick. That's what. I think I have a stomach virus." You replied, grumpily. Sickness messes with your emotions, makes you kind of grumpy.

"Do you 'ave a fever?" Francis asked as you moved aside to let him in and you closed the door. "I dunno to be honest." You replied. "Zhen you must take your temperature!" He said, getting your  thermometer. "Open your mouth, (Y/N)." He said and you did so. He put the thermometer under your tongue gently and waited for it to beep. After a bit it beeped and he took it out of your mouth. "Oh my! You're burning up!" He said surprised and he showed you the thermometer which your temperature was 101.4.

"'ere let's get you to bed." Francis said and he guided you to your room and you layed down, grabbing your (Favorite Animal) plush, cuddling it as Francis covers you up. "You 'ave a cute plush, (Y/N)." He mused. "It's my favorite." You replied. Francis nodded and smiled. "Mind if I lay down with you?" He asked. You shook your head and scooted over to make room for him. He lifted up the covers and layed down next to you, turning on his side to look at you. You were on your side as well, looking at him with the plush still in your arms.

You were a bit cold so you cuddled up to Francis and he smiled again. "Cold or just want to snuggle me?" He asked. "Hmm, both." You said, smirking. Francis wrapped his arms around you, pulling you close to his chest. You took in his scent, he smelled of rose petals and wine. A nice combination if you do say so yourself.

"Can I tell you something, (Y/N)?" Francis asked you. "Yeah sure." You said and Francis pulled her head a bit closer and kissed you. He pulled away and said, "Je t'aime, (Y/N)." He said and you smiled. "I love you too Francis." You yawned and cuddled closer into his chest, falling asleep as he fell asleep along side you.