Beetlejuice headcannons for a sick s/o
-He absolutely adores your sick voice and is overly cuddly
-He cannot for the life of him fathom you caring for yourself. You give yourself medicine? Never in a million years. He is going to hand feed it to you every single time. You are a living breathing human and the idea of you being sick terrifies him.
-You wake up in the middle of the night to him making sure you're still breathing... he got paranoid.
-Tissues and medicine and cooling packs everywhere. There is not a surface of your bedroom not covered in illness relieving topics.
-So. Many. Questions.
-Does your head hurt? Are you feeling better yet? What about now? Is there anything I can get you? Are you sure? When was the last time you took medicine?
-You are not going anywhere while you are sick so cancel your plans.
-This is an emergency and he can't handle it. At all.
Guys I know these suck and i'm sorry. I'm sick with a headcold and don't have a lot of ambition or time to write a whole bunch. I have some ideas... but I probably won't get time to write them until later next week maybe? But for now please enjoy some shitty headcannons.
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