Author's note:
Woah..thanks for notifying me about the format! here it is
Marco was on the kitchen, humming a small song to himself while he prepared some hot soup.
"there!" he smiled satisfied and carefully grabbed the bowl, along with some napkins and a spoon. He made his way up the stairs, moving slowly as to not get the soup spilled. Like the last two times. Once he reached the top, he smiled.
"I'm coming Star!" he shouted, hoping the princess would hear her. in response, he only heard the echo of a cough. That only got him a little bit more preoccupied. He walked to the door and with his foot he opened in. His smile warmed up when he saw Star, yet the sight made him kind of sad.
Star was tucked in her bed, her blonde hair were a jungle on the pillow and her nose was red. She was constantly blowing her nose and sniffing, then sneezing and then coughing. Marco couldn't decided if it was a cold or fever, yet Star kept telling him in Mewni there is such thing as both.
"Hey Star, bought you some soup!"
"Achoo!"
"This time I didn't spilled it!" That earned a small smile from her. Marco made his way through her room and sat at her bed beside her. Star scooted over and straighten up, fixing her pillow so her head could rest on it,
"Thanks Marco," her rasp voice whispered. Marco smiled as he began to spoon-feed her.
"No worries princess." Star smiled at him and got closer.
"You are my knight in shinning armor," she whispered back with a smirk, Marco laughed; and even though he didn't want to, his cheeks started to turn red and he couldn't help but stare at his 'friend'.