bella donna
Pairing: theodore nott x reader
Summary: a sick night in bed calls for your cute boyfriend to come in and take care of you
Word Count: 800+
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Nothing was helping.
The soup burned your tongue, the medication didn’t cure your stuffy nose, and your throat felt like it was on fire.
You felt like total shit right about now.
“I’m sorry mi amore.” Theodore said as he wrung out a wet rag to place on your forehead. You were laid up in your bed, covers drawn to your chin as a chill wracked through you.
Theo sat on a small stool next to your bed. He was being the sweetest boyfriend ever. He waited on you hand and foot for everything you needed.
He was the one to make the soup and fetch the medicine and rags for your head.
“You’ve got nothing to be sorry about, Theo,” you mumbled. “You’ve done literally everything right for me.”
He smiled softly, then just as quickly, his smile fell. “I just can’t believe how suddenly this came about. Something must be going around; I heard Draco coughing in class yesterday, he must be the one who got you sick.”
You chuckled but were soon thrown into a fit of coughs. The coughing was so bad, you had to sit yourself up in order to catch your breath.
“Mio dio,” he softly said. “My poor baby.” Theo rubbed your back as you caught your breath. You smiled at him, grateful for his being here.
“What would I do without you, Theo?”
He smiled and left a tender kiss on your forehead. The action was so soft and sweet, your eyes involuntarily closed, a soft smile adorning your lips. Theo really was something special. While most may find him to be a brute and hard to get on with, you’d only ever seen the kind, caring boy standing in front of you.
“The real question,” he replied, “is how could I ever live without you?”
You giggled as Theo led you from your seated position to lay down.
“You need your rest, sweetheart. Don’t waste all of your energy sitting up.”
You nodded and let Theo guide you down. You sniffled, but all that did was send more mucus to your throat, causing it to hurt worse. A whimper came from your lips without meaning to.
“What hurts now, dolcezza?” He felt your forehead with the back of his hand, and gently picked up the discarded rag to dunk it in the bucket of ice water on the floor.
“Just everything: my head, my throat, my nose, it all just sucks,” you said. “At least I have you to take care of me.”
Theo smiled, his eyes alive with love for you. “I’ll always be here to take care of you, even when you’re snotty and coughing on me.” He teased as he wrung out the ice rag and placed it back on your forehead.
“Hey!” You whined with a teasing smile. “I didn’t cough on you, just in your general direction.”
“Oh, so that’s how we’re describing it, now, huh bella donna?”
You gave a health-hearted smile and shifted a little in bed. “I don't feel very pretty right now. I’m all snotted up and it feels like I’ve been hit by a truck.”
“I think you look beautiful, (Y/N). Fully and truly, you are the most beautiful girl I’ve ever seen.”
Your heart swelled. You had the sweetest boyfriend in the world. Theo never failed to make you smile and make you feel beautiful, even when you felt far from it.
Slowly, as to not hurt the ache in your head, you pushed yourself up into a seated position.
Theo started to fix the pillows so they would accommodate your upright position. “This okay, amore?”
You smiled down at him. Never had you felt more in love with this boy than you did just then. “It’s perfect, my love. Everything you do is just perfect, Theo. You’re the best thing that’s ever happened to me.”
A pink hue tinted your boyfriend's cheeks as a smile crept onto his face. “You’re everything to me, (Y/N). I would do anything for you. Something as simple as taking care of you while you’re not feeling good is my job as your lover.”
You didn’t think your heart could take anymore sweetest from him. “Come ‘ere,” you mumbled as you patted the empty side of the bed. “‘wanna lay with you for a little while.”
Theo walked around the bed and climbed into the empty space. He fit perfectly in the bed, like it was made to accompany him.
You pushed him to lay down so you could rest your tired head on his chest. He lightly chuckled at your movement, and pulled you close to him. His arms wrapped around you as your fist held onto the fabric of his shirt.
“I love you, (Y/N),” he mumbled.
You smiled, closing your eyes. Right before sleep pulled you in, you responded, “I love you most, Theo.”
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“ yume utsutsu . “
an : thought this up & thought it was sweet :) for all my storm-stressed girlies <3 ( p.s. , inspired by gf who said i could color in their tattoo :3 <3 mwah !! )
desc : [ fluff ] girlfriend!ellie who lets you color in her tattoo , after the storm strikes a little fear into you :(
wc : 978 ! a short :)
— ellie was your girlfriend not only for your looks , but for your silly spunk and bravery (but hey , bein pretty doesn ’t hurt either , wink ! ). you usually were a stone wall towards any type of fear . height exhilarated you , bugs fascinated you , the ocean drew you near . however ... the only thing that seemed to knock you off of your feet , was rainstorms . specifically , thunderstorms .
you couldn ‘t help it . the loud , roaring rumbles that ensued throughout the night made your stomach turn with a specific form of unease , a kind that brought tears to your eyes . the sudden bright flashes made you toss and turn in bed , squinting your eyes in discomfort and fear , a knot forming in your throat every time you saw it . felt like the world was jus comin’ down on you !! however .. you and ellie had only been together for about four months now . she hadn ‘t uncovered this fear of yours yet , and you were unsure how she would react upon discovering this information .
so , one night , while you two were having your routine sleepover at your place , it began to softly rain . now , you admired the gentle rain as it pitter - pattered against your windows . the familiarity and harmony of the sound lulled you to sleep in ellie ‘s embrace .
but , the rain persisted , as if being almost angered . how dare you sleep in it ‘s presence ? it continued , pattering against your windows even harder , the wind blowing and whipping twigs and leaves around . suddenly , a boom of thunder was heard , and you flinched in the slightest . you looked up at ellie , who was asleep . fuck .
you sniffled slightly as the thunder and lightning whipped through the sky , and you tossed and turned in ellie ‘s arms in restlessness . your stomach was in knots , and there was the particular lump in your throat . you couldn ‘t handle putting up your front anymore . you cried softly , burying your face in your sweet ellie ‘s chest , searching for some comfort and solace in this hectic moment . when all of the sudden , ellie stirred awake . she squinted her green eyes at you , furrowing her brows before her eyes widened as she realized you were crying . her angel baby , crying ?
“ hey , hey , what happened ? what’s wrong ? “ she whispered tenderly in your ear , a hand reaching up to brush your hair out of your face . “ what happened , sweet girl ? “ she muttered against your forehead as her lips moved to press a soft kiss to it .
you sniffled softly , a hiccup escaping your lips before a word did . “ i - the - storm , “ you whined out as softly as you could , practically hyperventilating at this point . ellie ‘s eyebrows relaxed suddenly , and she let out a soft huff of air she didn’t know she was holding. “ oh baby .. “ she cooed softly, wrapping you in her embrace . you buried your face in her neck , trembling ever so slightly as your weeping eyes coated ellie ‘s next in tears .
ellie bit her lip in thought as to what to do to help you . nothing was ringing a bell when … a figurative light bulb appeared on top of her head . ellie knew you loved to color in her tattoo . she always protested saying it ‘s ‘ annoying ‘ .. but she secretly found it adorable . she moved her lips next to your ear , a smile creeping up on her face . “ hey … go get your markers , “ she whispered , and you chirped up . you knew that meant you got to color her tattoo , and it made your heart light up a bit .
you sniffled and wiped your eyes with the back of your hand , detaching yourself from ellie ‘s embrace , and slowly got up to retrieve your box of washable markers . your feet shuffled as you walked , opened up a drawer , and grabbed the box of markers . you made your way back to your bed , crawling back in with the box .
ellie extended her arm towards you , revealing the moth and fern that her arm adorned . you sniffled , putting on your headphones and starting to color away . occasionally , ellie brought a water bottle with a straw in it to your lips , just to get you hydrated from all the water you lost from your tears . her free hand would also reach up every so often to twirl a strand of your hair around her fingers , or to cup your jaw and gently stroke your cheek with her thumb .
once you were done coloring after a lock focus , you ‘d hardly noticed the storm had calmed down into a soft resonance of light trickles of rain on your window . ellie reached and slipped your headphones off your ears , looking down at you with a soft smile . “ better ? “ she murmured softly , her tired green eyes filled with adoration and relief , in contrast to the precious worry .
you nodded slightly , yawning under your breath . “ better , “ you answered .
all was well when you were with ellie .
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Thinking about Wriothesley welcoming you home after a long work trip.
He waits impatiently at the Fortress' aquabus station's gate for your arrival, pacing back and forth, agitating practically everyone in the area. His eyes light up when the gate opens and there you are—a bit sunburnt and tired, but safe and back home.
He runs and jumps onto the moving vehicle, ignoring the fact that it's dangerous to do so, since there is nothing in his mind but to feel you in his embrace and kiss you as soon as possible.
You bury your fingers in his dark wavy hair, smiling against his lips as he devours yours. His icy blue eyes—you'd almost forgotten how beautiful they are—locks with yours for a while after he pulls back, then he buries his face into your neck, breathing in your scent like there's no tomorrow. You hum in contentment as he nuzzles in.
"I miss you too, my love," you say, your fingertips massaging his scalp. You kiss his ear, and he purrs.
"I'm home." / "Welcome home."
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