Author's Note: Hey Guys, this very irritating plot bunny would not leave me alone, so here is a weird but hopefully enjoyable fanfic.
Summary: Alec is sick, Felix is comforting and Aro is in full father mode.
(No POV)
Alec had gone to bed hours ago and dawn was near. Sleep had not yet greeted him. Why, I hear you ask. Well, Alec's stomach was a traitor. In hindsight, she probably shouldn't have eaten the woman who was coughing slightly. He was now bitterly regretting that decision.
Felix entered the teenager's room to wake him up for guard duty, however as he approached the bed he heard a series of wet, loud coughs from under the thick sheets. "Alec?" Felix called out to the small lump. No reply. Felix tried again.
"Alec?" No reply. Felix peeled back the sheets and saw the small teen covered in sweat and looking miserable. Felix put the back of his hand against Alec's forehead. "Oh Alec, you're sporting quite the fever there." Alec only groaned and nuzzled into Felix's hand like a small kitten.
"I should probably get Aro" Felix thought to himself as Alec threw up more blood into the toilet. "Alec, I'm going to get Aro, OK?" Alec could only nod as his body was in the middle of staging a mutiny.
Felix ran through the dark corridors until he found Aro talking to a new guard.
"My Lord Aro. I need to talk to you about Alec." Felix said as he bowed. Aro turned around to face Felix. "Is he alright?" Aro asked.
"No, my lord. He appears to have a bad case of the stomach flu that he must have caught from a sick human." Aro's eyes went wide. "What have I done?!" Felix thought.
"Where is my boy?! Is he ok?! Is he in pain?!" Aro then ran to Alec's room with Felix on his heels.
When they arrived a truly pitiful sight greeted them. Alec had attempted to get to the bed from the bathroom. He had failed half way there and was now curled up in the middle of the bedroom floor, tears falling down his pale cheeks.
Aro scooped up the boy and tucked him into his large bed. "Now I know how my victims feel when I take away their sense of smell." Alec said from his position on the bed. Aro carded a pale hand through the young guard's hair.
"Oh Alec, you poor boy. Is there anything you need?"
"Some fresh blood would be great. I just wish Jane was here" Alec looked crestfallen at the knowledge that his twin would not be home for at least a week. "I can get some blood for you," Felix offered before leaving the father and son duo alone.
It took Felix two hours to get the blood, by which time Alec had nothing else in his stomach to throw up. He looked pitiful. He had fallen asleep on Aro's chest and had curled his long fingers into Aro's perfectly ironed shirt, wrinkling it.
Felix smiled, left the blood on the counter and left Alec to recover in peace.
Done. If you want me to do more chapters, I can just say. Prompts are great too. I hope you enjoyed and please review, it makes my day.