(A tiny bit age up AU! This blue guy is Fifteen in this👍🏽. MLM..😳)

You were sick, very sick. It was late at night, so Bluudud snuck out of his mother, 11808's house to take care of you.

You were now in bed in the arms of Bluudud, wrapped in thick blankets and a cup of half dranken hot chocolate on the dresser next to your bed. You and Bluudud always confirmed you guys 'weren't dating', though Bluudud peppering your face with light kisses every once in a while said otherwise.

"You know, I can get my ass kicked if she finds out I'm gone." He suddenly spoke, his heavily auto-tuned voice surprisingly soft as he rubbed your back under the blanket. "Whatever, dude.. At least you're feeling a tiny bit better."