Requested. I'm sorry if this wasn't exactly what you wanted, I just didn't know how to make the whole thing about them caring for him soooo
I did my best, forgive me

Anxiety woke up feeling like death.

His stomach was killing him, he felt sweaty and gross, and to make matters worse he had just woken up from a nightmare. Just as he was remembering what had happened in it, he had the familiar feeling of the contents in his stomach rising up his throat.

Throwing his blankets off, he rushed to the small bathroom connected to his room and sank to his knees in front of the toilet, last night's dinner making another appearance. As he had his face in the bowl, Roman stepped inside, having heard Anxiety from his bedroom next door. He said nothing, but sat next to his boyfriend as he threw up, rubbing his back comfortingly.

Once Anxiety had finished, Roman helped him clean up and stood close by as he brushed his teeth to rid himself of the horrid taste left behind. He helped him back into bed, smiling in concern at him. "I'm going to get Logan, okay? We'll look after you until you're better."

Anxiety nodded, closing his eyes tiredly and sinking back into his pillows. Roman kissed his forehead and went to let Logan know what was going on, the other said nothing but rushed to get some water and medicine, appearing at Anxiety's side in no time along with Roman. Logan had Anxiety take the medicine, telling him to drink all of the water he had brought.

Anxiety obeyed, Roman finding a trash can and setting it next to the bed; this way if Anxiety needed to throw up again he could use that, instead of having to get up and go all the way to the bathroom. Then one of them could take care of it for him, and Anxiety wouldn't have to get up.

"Thank you guys.." Anxiety smiled up at them.

"Well he's definitely sick. He's smiling." Roman teased, chuckling as Anxiety whacked him with a spare pillow. Anxiety laughed too, and Logan smiled at both of their ridiculous antics. He got lost in thought for a moment(thinking about how much he loved them), but was quickly brought back to reality as something hit him in the face.

Another pillow. Logan slowly looked away from the pillow and up at Roman, the one who had thrown it. He blinked, registering what had happened. Slowly, he picked up the pillow off of the floor, and took a step towards Roman.

"I'm going to get you both." He threatened, pulling back the pillow as Roman dramatically screamed and ran. Logan chased him around the room, eventually just throwing the pillow at Roman, who once again was feeling dramatic and dropped to the floor.

Anxiety laughed at the both of them, making Logan and Roman stop and turn to him. Logan picked up the pillow he had thrown at Roman, and Roman grabbed another, both of them approaching Anxiety.

"H-hey, guys, you wouldn't harm a sick person, right? Come on, you know I love you both!" He called frantically, scooting away from them and backing against the wall.

Logan looked at Roman and began counting to three. As soon as he called out the last number they threw their pillows, hitting Anxiety in the face. When Anxiety got the pillows off of him, Logan and Roman were right in font of him, both hugging him and pressing kisses to his forehead.

They all laughed, Anxiety hugging them back and both of them hugging each other as well. They sat their for a moment, enjoying being together, when Anxiety's stomach grumbling ruined the moment.

Said trait turned red in embarrassment, glancing away from the two of them. Roman and Logan looked at each other and nodded, Roman holding on to Anxiety as Logan stood up to get him something to eat. Anxiety sighed happily as he leaned against Roman, his face buried in the prince's neck. Roman kissed his head again as they waited for Logan to get back.

Logan returned as fast as he could with food he hoped Anxiety would be able to keep down, helping him to sit up and sitting on the bed next to him along with Roman as he ate. Anxiety ate as much as he could without feeling like it would come back up, and turned to bury his face in Logan's chest now. Logan smiled down at Anxiety, looking up at Roman and grabbing his hand to drag him down with the two of them.

They lay in bed for the rest of the day, helping Anxiety with anything he needed, making sure he was alright. When they weren't off doing something for him they all cuddled in bed, talking and laughing and kissing.

For the next few days this was the case, up until Anxiety got better, and even then the two hardly left his side.

Anxiety felt lucky to have the two of them.

I honestly really like this ship

I feel awful bc I have accomplished nothing today. I just sat around being a depressed loser.
I really need to finish another chapter in my book but I just-I'm super sad today maybe I'll get something done tomorrow

Only problem is
I'm going to spend the night at my friends tomorrow so I won't have much time unless I wake up fairly early so
Yay for me

I'm gonna stop talking now

But hey!! 50th part in here that's pretty darn cool. It's just occurred to me this still isn't my 50th oneshot bc I have 3 authors notes in here but-still pretty close to that oh well

Thank you so much for reading! Let's all hope I'm in a better and more productive mood tomorrow so I can get more done for you all.

I love you guys!!! Bye!-Bob