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Title: The Doctor's Broken Into the House! – Phoe's Tumblr Drabbles
Fandom: Percy Jackson and the Olympians / Heroes of Olympus
Disclaimer: All rights reserved to Rick Riordan. Aside from the Gods, they belong to the old Greeks. This fanfiction and its OCs on the other hand are entirely mine. No money is made with this, though reviews are more than welcomed.
Tags: m/m, sick fic, hurt/comfort, fluff
Main Pairing: Apollo/Percy
Percy Jackson Character: Perseus Jackson
Godly Characters: Apollo
Summary: Percy was out sick and he's pretty sure he's imagining Apollo taking care of him.
The Doctor's Broken Into the House!
Phoe's Tumblr Drabbles
Percy Jackson was not good at being sick. He'd never been good at it. Other kids loved staying home and being coddled by their parents, but Percy hated the part where he had to stand still, stay in bed and rest. Resting went against Percy's nature, he preferred to move around. And that didn't get better with age. If anything, it got worse, because as a kid, he at least had his mom to dote on him. Now, as a college student living in New Rome, he had his household in the back of his mind. Needed groceries, cleaning up, having to cook his food himself. Though admittedly, in the past two days, he'd left on ordering in. And kind of eating the same left-overs for those two days because he could barely keep anything in, so his appetite wasn't really there either.
"There you go. Fresh chicken noodle soup, that'll make you feel good again."
Percy blinked sluggishly and confused. His confusion only grew when he laid eyes on Lord Apollo, dressed in a very sexy doctor's coat and scrubs, holding a plate with a bowl of soup and a steaming cup of something. Once Percy sat up some, Apollo placed the tray on Percy's lap.
"Whazzat?" asked Percy in a slightly sleep-slurred voice.
"Soup and tea, you need to eat something and stay hydrated. Eat up."
Far as fever hallucinations went, this was a pretty great one. The handsome god looked even more handsome in the doctor get-up and Percy was pretty used to that look, but in entirely different fantasies. Though having Apollo take care of him like this was also a nice fantasy.
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Apollo was not the greatest at taking care of a household. Cleaning up? Not his strong suit. But he did his best and he thought that he had done well. He also kept his demigod fed! It had become apparent yesterday that Percy thought he was a hallucination, which was kind of adorable.
"Hey there," Apollo whispered, his fingers running through Percy's hair. "How do you feel?"
"...Like I should be well enough not to have hallucinations anymore," replied Percy reluctantly.
Sea-green eyes stared up at him in confusion, making him laugh. "I'm not a hallucination."
It took a few moments of Percy processing that, before the demigod just made a little 'huh' noise and then adjusted himself to rest his head in Apollo's lap to continue napping. Apollo grinned at that because it seemed like a good sign and he was glad that his favorite demigod was feeling better.
"When I feel really good again, I'll take you out on a date," declared Percy sleepily. "Thank you."
~*~ The End ~*~
Author's note: Just a small little something I wrote as a "get better soon" for a sick friend over on tumblr
