3. Space Parents using coffee, glasses, and milkshake

"Why me..." Pidgen asked early in the daylight hours. Her nose stuffed to the rip, skin-paler then Keith at this point, color only popped from her nose and cheeks, the knife poking in her throat, and her stomach completely empty of all content.

Unfortunately Pidge had gotten the space flu. She had a alien wool blanket onto her cold body, a huge Dino stuffed animal she cuddled for comfort, and a bag surrounded a bucket for any throw up. She felt like she was dying, in the common room.

The first to find her was surprisingly Allura. The princess had made two glasses of an fruity sludge and offered one to the sick girl.

"This will help you, Pidge. You just have to trust me." The princess cooed.

"I don't wanna." Pidge whined, her blanket covers her with the Dino sticking out with its green fluff. Shiro walks in to the room overhearing the two arguing.

"What's going on with you two." He asked confused. Pidge pops her head outta the blanket.

"Morning Shiro, sorry,did we wake you?" The princess asked sitting down on the side of the sick girl's head. The puck bucket in her lip.

"You didn't wake me. Pidge, are you alright?"

"I'm fi-" she started a coughing fit. "I'm really fine."

"That doesn't sound fine." He walks over to the sick girl sitting almost on her legs. His cold metal are touched pidge's head. "Your burning up."

"Possibly, the healing pods could work?" The princess asked.

"No thanks. I'm fine." Piden spoke harshly, a gruffness coating her voice. She covers herself in the blanket again.

"Your not fine. And you know it. So please stop saying you are and let us help you." Shiro replies almost fatherly. "I want this drink to be completely gone by the time I get back."

"What will you do if I don't?" She seem genuinely scared by this.

"I'll leave that to your imagination." Shiro spoke getting up and walking towards the kitchen.

She pulled the blanket off her head and grabbed the glass. "Yuck..." she whines as she takes a single sip. She placed the glass down and turned to the princess. That's when pigde threw up in the puke bucket, in the princess's lap.

"Sorry." Pigde gages.

Soon Shiro returns with a weird coffee.

"Why did I not expect this?" He mumbled.

"Sorry I couldn't finish the drink, please don't take my Dino..." she begged.

"I'm not going to take it, you did your best that's all that matters."

The rest of the morning Shiro and Allura babied pigde like parents.

"I wanna sleep, but if I do then I'll wake in in minutes in a coughing fit. The pain of a flu..."

"Sorry, pigde I know it sucks being sick."

"Hmmm." She hummed, closing her eyes and sleeping onto of her Dino like a body pillow. "I'm too tired to care anymore."

"Care 'bout what?" Lance asked walking in. Blue pjs, face refreshed, and a glass of milk. It was so cold it was almost a milkshake.

"Lance say one more thing,I'll get SpaceDad after you." She slurred coughing.

"Space dad?" Shiro asked.

"Don't ask." She mumbled drifting to sleep.