A/N: leave requests in the reviews please!!!! Here's another chapter that includes Harry because I love him so much! Especially when he's sick...
SHIP: Harry x Gil
Sickie: Harry
Caretaker: Gil
Prompt: Character A having to carry Sick Character B to somewhere because they have to be at that place at that time; it's required, but B doesn't feel good enough to even stand up.
Gil ran down the hallway of their newfound dorm rooms at Auradon Prep. Gil burst into the room that he shared with Harry Hook. Gil glanced up at the clock and noticed it was 11:43. The crew had promised to meet up with Uma on the other side of campus at noon. He glanced around the room for his bandanna but instead he found a sleeping Harry Hook. On the floor, next to his bed. Gil walked over to the sleeping first mate.
"Harry"
Gil spoke as if he were coaxing a cat out of its hiding place.
"Harry, wake up."
He reached out to shake Harry's shoulder. When his hand neared Harry's body, Gil stopped short. He could feel the heat penetrating off of him.
"Harry!"
Gil practically shouted.
Eventually, Harry finally opened his eyes. He coughed and rubbed his eyes.
"Gil?"
Harry asked, looking around confused,
"What's going on?"
"We have to meet Uma for lunch remember?"
Harry grimaced. The idea of lunch made him feel nauseas.
"I don't wanna!"
Harry whined, still laying of the ground.
"Come on Harry! Uma will be irate if her first mate doesn't show!"
Harry whined again and rested his head on his hands.
"Go without me Gilie. I feel seasick."
Gil rolled his eyes at his boyfriend. But, he thought for a second and then he came up with an idea.
"Here."
Gil said turning back to Harry.
"I'll carry you. Is that okay?"
Harry nodded weakly. Gil was trying to decide the best way to do this. Carrying him bridal style would take the least effort from Harry, so that's just what Gil did. He scooped up the nauseas pirate and secured him in his arms. Harry laid his head on Gil's chest. They walked slowly out of the dorm. But when Gil saw the time on the clock in the hallway, he picked up the pace. Harry groaned in response. The quick and bumpy movements of Gil made him queasy.
"Slow down."
Harry mumbled into Gil's chest,
"Yer gonna make me get sick."
Gil looked down at the paling pirate,
"I'm sorry Harry. But we'll never make it if we slow down."
Harry whimpered and clung tighter to Gil. Eventually, after a little while of speed-walking. (The walk consisting of Harry complaining and claiming he was going to throw up any second... which thankfully didn't happen.) They finally made it to the east side of the school where the rest of the crew was already gathered. Uma was standing on top of the table that her crew was situated around. When the turquoise-haired pirate queen spotted her first and second mate,she jumped down from the table and ran over.
"Gil! Where were you guys!"
"Oh you know..."
Gil said looking down at Harry who was now asleep, head still resting on Gil's chest.
"Little Hook Hand here said he felt too sick to come to lunch. So getting him to come along took some time."
Gil explained, trying to laugh.
Uma frowned,
"Is he okay? He looks really pale..."
"I'm not sure? He said he was really nauseous and I think he has a fever."
"Lay him down on the ground."
Uma instructed to Gil. Harry woke up when he was removed from Gil's touch."
"Hey Uma."
Harry said, his voice weak but his accent still strongly present. Uma pressed a hand to Harry's sweaty forehead.
"Harry, you're really hot."
She said sternly
Sick or not, Harry was still Harry. So with a smirk now present on his pale, sweaty face, he looked up at Uma,
"You think so?"
"Harry! This is serious! You know what I meant!"
Uma turned to her second mate,
"Gil, we need to get Harry to bed after lunch. We can take him to my room. It's right inside that door."
She said pointing to the door Gil had carried Harry through just minutes before.
Gil nodded.
About twenty minutes later, the crew had finished lunch. They were still sitting at the table. Even Harry, who Uma had eventually coaxed to the table. Uma signaled to Gil who got up and walked over to the metal handed first mate,
"Hey, Harry... I need you to come with me."
There was no way in heck Gil was going to carry the whiny pirate through the halls again. Harry stood up and immediately clung onto Gil for support.
"I'm gonna need you to walk."
Gil informed,
"I can't walk for you."
"Yes ye can!"
Harry groaned.
He looked up Gil and pouted,
"Carry me please!"
Harry said attempting puppy-dog eyes
"Ugh fine."
Gil finally said.
Reluctantly, Gil picked Harry up and took him to Uma's room. Which, like Uma had said, was conveniently close. Gil Laid Harry down in Uma's guest bed. Which would be for her roommate, but no one had wanted to room with the sea witches (Ursula's) child. So Uma was left alone. Back to the present, Harry was finally starting to fade. His fever was taking over his body. Harry whimpered and twisted. Gil knee he was probably stuck in a fever dream. Gil walked over to Harry and put his hand on his shoulder. Gil leaned over and kissed him on the forehead,
"Hey... you're okay. I'm here."
Gil wasn't totally sure if Harry could here him at this point. But he was willing to try to help the sick boy feel better. A few minutes later, when Harry returned to consciousness, Gil sat down on the bed and pulled Harry up onto his lap like a mom would a baby. Harry wrapped his hands around Gil and rested his head of Gil's shoulder,
"You need to rest Harry."
Gil said running his hand through Harry's dark hair.
"I know..."
A few minutes later, Harry was asleep, head still on Gil's shoulder.
"You'll get better soon."
Gil whispered, even though Harry was asleep and couldn't hear him,
"Sweet dreams."
A/N: IM BACK!!! I wrote all of this at school today!!! 1.1K words!!!! Tell me what you thought or request my next ship or give me a prompt!!!!