Honey Helps The Medicine Go Down

By: M14Mouse

Summary: Donald is sick. Sora and Goofy take care of him. Set during KH1

Disclaimer: Don't own them.

Schmoop bingo prompt: sick in bed

Sora didn't know that ducks could get sick much less get colds.

It started after they came back from Ariel's world with the small coughs and sneezes. Goofy kept poking Donald with cough drops. Donald kept shaking his head no or throwing tantrum….which ever came first.

He really noticed when they got back that his small colds and sneezes were turning into big coughs and sneezes. When he heard Donald complaining how cold the ship was, he knew.

"We are going back to Twilight Town."

"Why?" Donald said before he started coughing again.

"Supply run. We ran out of Hi-Potions."

Donald mumbled something before shuffling back into his seat. Goofy leaned over and whispered into his ear.

"We aren't going for supplies, are we?"

"Nope."

Goofy covered his mouth and chuckled. He was glad that he didn't need to explain this to Goofy. Plan Get Well is on the way.

He just needed to call Leon to get the room set up. He also asked Aerith and Yuffie to be ready as well.

He had a feeling that he might need all of the help that he could get.

-KHKHKH-

He was right.

He hated it when he is right.

Donald was easy enough to get from the gummy ship to the town. Getting him into the room was like….well…uhhh.

"NO NO NO NO NO NO!"

Like that.

"You are sick!" Goofy said as he struggled to keep Donald from slipping away. He rushed over and grabbed his legs. He couldn't let Donald take off again.

For a sick duck…he sure can run.

It took them about thirty minutes to get Donald into the bed. His knees are going to be so bruised tomorrow. They forced him into bed and wrapped him in enough blankets to look like a mummy. He put a warm bottle under his neck. He was thankful that the others left the stuff that he needed.

He stepped back.

"Did you get everything we need?"

"Yup!"

"Okay…cough medicine."

Goofy handled him a cough medicine.

"Spoon."

Then came the spoon into his hand. He opened the bottle and poured into the spoon. Donald pressed his mouth together.

"Goofy…open his mouth, please."

Goofy nodded his head. He leaned over and forced his mouth open. If Donald was healthy, he would put up more of struggle. He was able to put two mouthful of cough medicine into his mouth and made him swallow it.

"Okay…next is honey."

"What is the honey for?" Goofy asked as he handed him the bottle of honey.

"After my mom made me take my medicine, she gave me a spoon full of honey. It helped with the nasty aftertaste. And well…it is honey?" He said as he scratched back of his head. He took the bottle of honey and poured some onto the spoon.

"Come on, Donald. The good stuff is here."

Donald gave him a dirty look.

"Come on….it is honey. It will help with your throat."

He eyed the spoon and then him. He nodded his head and opened his mouth. It was much easier to get this down his throat. After he pulled away the spoon, Donald started yawning. He smiled slightly.

"Who got first watch?"

"I do it." Goofy said.

"Thanks," He said with a smile. He turned to leave the room. He still needed to get supplies and talk to the others. He stopped in his tracks when he heard Goofy call his name.

"Sora?"

"Yes?"

"Where did you get the honey from?"

He smiled and scratched his head.

"Would you believe I got it from a book?"

End

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