A/N: Yes I know Shayhera was suppose to be next, but Supes decided he want to take over this chapter.
Chapter 3: Wally's sick, Supernanny to the resuce!
Building A Family
"For the last time, I'm fine!"
Clark raised a brow at the glare, but didn't back down.
"I just have a small fever" Wally said from his cocoon of blanket that the man of steel had wrapped him in.
"A small fever that you had for three days now" Clark said.
"So?"
"So, seeing as your healing abilities haven't gotten rid of it by now, that means it's serious, now take your medicine"
Wally pouted, huffing when Clark held out the pills.
"Don't make me call Bruce"
Clark grinned at the muttered "no fair" before watching to make sure Wally took them, it had been an empty threat, seeing as how the Dark Knight was somewhere in space, Diana was with her mother, John, Shayera and J'onzz were at a Peace Treaty meeting somewhere in Asia.
"Alright" he then said, "I'm going to work, call me if you need anything"
"You know, you didn't have to fly all the way over here, I was fine" Wally said, yawning as the medicine began to take effect, grumbling when Clark ruffled his hair.
"I know" Clark said, "but I wanted to"
It was true, the moment he realized something was wrong with the younger hero he had flown over to the Speedster's apartment, armed with Mama Kent's sick kit.
He found the Speedster curled up on the couch, slightly feverish, and as he carried the protesting man to the bed he was bit surprised that none of the others had noticed that Wally had been a bit off (Especially Bruce, John and Shayera, it was almost as if they had a Wally radar).
Then again they didn't have his nose, so couldn't have notice the shift in pheromones.
"I'm leaving now" Clark said to the now dozing Speedster, "I'll check up on you later"
Wally just yawned.
Clark return to Wally's during his lunch break, the moment he entered the apartment he knew something was wrong, even without his superhearing he could tell, the room had an air of stillness about it. By the time Wally let out another whimper Clark was kneeling by the Speedster's bedside.
"It's okay" Clark gently shushed, running his fingers though the shaggy hair, like he seen Diana and Shayera do at the sleepovers, it seem to calm Wally.
"Daddy no" Wally whimpered in his sleep.
Clark bite back his wave of anger, as gently soothed the other, the last thing he of all people needed was lose his temper over a missing man (though not for long if Batman had anything to say about it), no matter how much he deserved it.
"C-Clark?" Wally whimpered when he opened his feverish eyes.
"Hey" the man of steel said softly.
"Don't feel good" Wally whimpered, curling up, "hot"
"I know" Clark said.
Clark then made a move to get up and get a rag to cool the Speedster down, and call Lois to tell her he wasn't coming back, when a hand stopped him.
"Don't leave"
"I'm just going to the bathroom to get you a wet rag, I'll be right back"
"Please, don't want to be alone"
"Okay that's just not fair" the reporter thought as big puppy-dog eyes stared at him, he then sighed giving in, "okay"
Clark took off his suit jacket, tie, and shoes, before he crawled into bed, he barely settled in before Wally cuddled up against him, feverish heat coming off him in constant waves, hands clinging to his shirt.
Clark really should feel bad that he found a clinging Wally adorable.
It took Wally five minutes to go back to sleep, allowing Clark to slip out of bed to get the wet rag, after wiping the Speedster down (who slept right through it), Clark arouse the Speedster to take his temp, give him more medicine and a bit of Mama's Kent special soup, afterwards he found himself once again being cuddled with, and chasing away nightmares.
Not that he minded at all.
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