A/N: HEY MY SWEET LOVES!! I just need to say that @SRAMANILEGNA has helped me out a lot with this one so I wanna give all credit to her for helping me! Comment or message me if you have any requests for this story because I'm open to anything and I'll get back to y'all as fast as I can if you comment or message me! ENJOY MY LOVES!!

"Princess Mitchy, it's time to wake up. I've got coffee for you, precious!"

Scott says as he gently rubs up and down on Mitch's arm, as a way to wake him up. The best friend duo have a fun day of shopping to get accomplished! Scott could not feel happier to be able to have a day just with his Mitchy, it's going to be so fun!

"Mitchy, you need to wake up! The coffee will get cold and we all know how upset the queen gets when that happens."

It was odd, Scott looked at his best friends body...it didn't look normal at all. Mitch was all sweaty and pale, this scared Scott s bit. Scott thinks that maybe, Mitch is just sweating because his bedroom is too hot...nevermind that, it's freezing in his bedroom.

"Baby, you are worrying me. Wake up, sweetheart."

"Mitchy? Are you in a deep sleep or something like that?"

Scott rubbed Mitch's arm harder, starting to get worried because Mitch isn't waking up. However, just as Scott put his 2 fingers on Mitch's neck to find a pulse even though he didn't know how to do that, Mitch finally woke up and mumbled something.

"No, I need more sleep."

"There's those pretty brown eyes, you almost scared me for a second."

"Hmmm?--cough, cough--"W-What are you taking about, Scotty?"

Mitch questioned as he slowly sat up in bed and wiped his running nose with his hand, when he did that Scott looked very concerned. Without any words, Scott leaned over and put his hand on Mitch's forehead then he took it off.

"Oh...babe, I think you've caught a bit of a cold."

"Sure, Dr. Hoying."

"Mitchy, I'm serious. Have you realized that you're sweating and shaking at the same time?"

"Okay? So? If I'm getting a cold it's not that bad, Scotty. We can still go shopping, I'm fine."

Just as Mitch throws both of his legs to the side of the bed so he can stand up, Scott pushes Mitch back down in the bed. While Mitch thinks that it's really sweet of his best friend to be so caring, it's also annoying sometimes.

"Why did u push me back in bed when I was clearly trying to get up?"

"Mitchy, we can go shopping another day."

"I don't feel that bad, Scott. I'm alright to go shopping today still."

"No, Mitchy that's not a good Idea."

"B-But-"

"Mitchy, you need to stay home. If we go shopping, you'll over do it and get even more sicker."

He didn't want to admit it but, Mitch was feeling pretty crappy this morning and he was really looking forward to shopping with Scott today. However, Mitch knows that Scott is completely right about how he needs to have rest and that they can go shopping at a different time.

"Okay, Okay, fine....I'll stay home. Scotty, can you get me another blanket? I'm cold."

"You are burning up and shaking, honey."

"But I'm freezing, Scott!"

"I know, Mitchy. Here, let me go grab a lighter blanket for you to use so, you won't get too hot."

Scott walks out of Mitch's bedroom and looks in the hall closet where they keep all kinds of things. There's a bunch of towels, blankets, and sheets in that closet so Scott picks out a blanket for Mitch and brought it to him.

"Here you go, queen. The lightest blanket we have is this one, It's super cute!"

"Yeah!--cough, cough-- "The snowflakes on it are very pretty!"

This is the blanket that Scott gave to Mitch in the story 

"You seem to have a pretty high fever, at least to me. I'm going to go grab the thermometer plus some medication that will make you feel better, hopefully."

Scott starts to walk out of Mitch's bedroom but, he is stopped by his sick best friend. Who, is laying down in bed feeling quite ill and sad because his shopping plans are down the drain now.

"Scott, wait!"

"What? Do you need something, sweet love?"

"No, I'm okay. But, didn't you have a lot of things to get done today?"

"Yeah, I needed to do a few things but they can wait until tomorrow or when you are feeling better."

"Scotty, don't put things off for me. Please go run all the errands you need to, I'll be okay here."

"I know that you'll be okay on your own but, I'm just staying here today and taking care of you."

"But you don't have too, Scott. I understand If I was throwing up sick because, I'd want you here to take care of me. I'm not though, this is just a little cold."

"I understand, Mitchy. But, I'm not leaving so you'll have to have me as your nurse today."

"Scotty, you care so much."

"It's because I love you, Mitchy."

"I love you too! It's weird, I'm sweating but shaking at the same time."

"The fever must be getting worse, I'll go grab everything I can find to help you feel better."

Scott says as he leaves Mitch's bedroom again, on a hunt to find some mediation for Mitch. He went into the kitchen to look for something, Scott found a bottle of Aspirin and A thermometer then he brought both of those things into Mitch's bedroom.

"I found some stuff."

"What?"--cough, cough--"D-D-Did you find?"

"That cough sounds really bad, I found a thermometer and some aspirin. Open up, Mitchy."

"Okay."

Mitch opens his mouth and let's Scott take his temperature, after it beeps Scott pulls it out then he looks at the thermometer.

"Scott? You look concerned...what does it say?"

"You've just got a higher temperature than I thought, it says 102.2."

"Oh, that sucks. Hey, do we have any throat things? Like peppermints or something like that?"

"I think so, does your throat hurt?"

"Yeah, really bad."

"Alright then, Mitchy. Can you please sit up for me? So you can take the medication?"

"Help?"

"Always."     

Mitch was struggling to sit up by himself because he suddenly became very weak and really wasn't feeling well at all. Scott, being the angel he was put one of his hands on Mitch's back then he put the other one on his shoulder he lifted Mitch into a sitting position. 

"Here, take these meds. Do you need some water to take the pills, Mitchy."

"Yeah, if you don't mind, could you get me a bottle of water?"

"Of course, baby."

Time skip

Scott had just thought that Mitch was getting a simple cold that wouldn't really be all that terrible. However, that was not the case at all and it made Scott very worried. Mitch was coughing up mucus, sneezing every 5 seconds, and he was running a high fever still. Scott just knew that he needed to make Mitch feel as comfortable as possible and well taken care of.

"Mitchy, do you want me to make you some soup?"

"No"--cough, cough--cough, cough--"I feel too ill for that."

"Well, you really should eat. Mitchy, you haven't had anything to eat today and it's almost noon."

"I'm not hungry."

"I'll make some for myself and you can eat some of mine, is that okay?"

"I guess."

"Oh baby, your nose is running. Let me grab a tissue, just stay there."

"Scotty, I can get my own tissue."

Before Mitch could stop him, Scott went to get a box of tissues for his sick best freind. Mitch wasn't shocked that Scott was taking such good care of him, he always does. Scott came back into Mitch's bedroom with the tissues, he ten took one out and wiped Mitch's nose.

"Ew! That's gross, Scott! You don't need to wipe my snot, I can handle that. Go make the soup but make sure you wash your hands."

"Okay, okay. I was just trying to help you, Mitchy."

"I know, your the best nurse anybody could ask for."

"Awwe, that's sweet. I'm going to go cook, call for me if you need me."

"I will."

"Here's the soup, Mitchy!"

"It looks so good!! I am a little hungry now!"

"I figured you would be, that's why I made a bowl just for you and one for me."

"Okay! Scotty, will you eat in bed with me?"

"Of course, that's what I was planning on doing anyway."

Scott jumped in bed with Mitch and they began to eat the soup, with Pretty Little Liars on the TV this sick day didn't seem that bad. Until in the middle of enjoying the soup Mitch started to have a very bad coughing fit. Scott moved both bowls of soup from the bed, that way they wouldn't spill and started to help Mitch by offering water.

"Mitchy? You okay?"

"N-No"--cough, cough--"I-I can't stop c-c-coughing"--cough, cough--"I-I need w-w-water."

"Okay, it's okay, here."

The blonde said as he handed Mitch the bottle of water, he took a sip and then proceeded to suddenly start vomitting. It must have been caused by the coughing fit, because all the soup Mitch had ingested came back into the world in a rather terrible way. Scott was super quick to jump in and help, even though he did have a bit of vomit on his own shirt. 

"Oh, Mitchy, it's alright."

"I-I don't know what h-happend"--cough, cough--"I'm sorry! It's all over me, the bed and you."

"Mitchy, take a breath and just calm down for a second. You don't need to be sorry, you're fine. Iet's get you cleaned up, do you feel like you might get sick again, Mitchy?"

"N-No, I think it was just from the"--cough, cough--"C-C-Coughing."

"Okay then, do you wanna take a bath?"

"Y-Yeah."

"Alright and while your doing that, I'll clean all this up."

"Again, I'm sorry. I've ruined your shirt, the sheets, everything."

"Mitchy, it's fine. No apolizing, your fine."

Once Mitch was safe, in the bathtub Scott went back into the bedroom and put everything that got soiled into the washer. Then, he picked out some new pjamas for Mitch to wear when he get's out of the tub.

When Scott gatherd the clothes for Mitch to wear after his bath, he knocked on the bathroom door, wanting to set them in the bathroom where Mitch can get to him when he wants to get out.

"Mitchy? Can I come in?"

"Yeah."

"Okay, I'm just going to sit your clothes right here."

"Thank you, I think I'll get out of the bath soon."

"Just yell if you need help, I'll go change my shirt and get new sheets and blankets for your bed."

"I will."

Time skip

Mitch had just gotten out of the bath, he felt all nice and clean. All he really wanted right now was to be cuddled in Scott's warm and inviting embrace, like he always does. So once Scott got the bed fixed up it was definitely time for a snuggle session.

"Scott? Do you wann cuddle?"

"Sure, let's do it!"

"Alright!"

Scott laid down on the bed first, and then Mitch does the same. He then, scoots over and lays half of his own body onto Scott's. With the smaller and more senstive man's head on his shoulder's, Scott started to play with Mitch's hair.

"How are you feeling, love?"

"I'm feeling okay, I guess. Just not fully back to normal yet, I wish I did feel so much better but I'm still miserble."

"Awee, I'm sorry Mitchy. You'll get better soon though, and until then I'll be right here."

"Always?"

"Always."

A/N: AWWEEEE! This sickfic was such a cute one to write!! Omgeeeee! It's one of the cutest things I feel like that I've ever written! Comment or message me if you just wanna talk or if you have a request! Y'all know that I love to hear what idea's all of y'all have so send them!! BYE!!