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Sickness is the best..... In some terms.

K! This is a Sick! Malik X Reader.
Internet is being an arse
Wheeeeeee!
First sick muhahahahahahahahahaha
Im so sorry Malik, but you might like your one-shot, buddy.
Malik: What's that supposed to mean??
Never mind....
Requested by ZeroKiryu123
Enjoy awesome people!~
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You were helping Malik in the bureau at Jerusalem when you heard a sneeze. You turned away from the maps you were stacking to look at Malik; the only other person in the room with you. "Malik? Are you okay?" You asked, a bit worried. "I'm fine (y/n) don't worry--" he began, but then sneezed. You studied his face more, giving you more info on his state. His eyes were drowsy and had black sleep marks under them, making your brows furrow. "Are you sure?" You asked again. "IM FINE GOD DA--" he coughed. You clicked your tongue and shook your head. "C'mon Malik. You need rest. You are sick." You pressed. "No I'm not." He protested, but then he sneezed again. He looked down in defeat and we slowly walked towards you, his huge being towering over your own small one. You grabbed his arm and pulled on it, making him follow to where you had the medical supplies stacked up. But you didn't use the medical supplies, you both just sat there on different chairs and you stared at him. This is how you mother-who was a scholar- told you to do in case someone really is sick, and you tended to use her words wisely.
You looked into him eyes intently, making his cheeks flush and look away, but he soon looked back and locked his eyes with yours. "(Y/n) what are you--" Malik began again, but sneezed. "What are you doing?" He finished. "Idiot you are sick. Heed my words and go up to your bed." You instructed. "You can't tell me what to *cough* do!" He said, making an effort in his words. "In your state now I can. Or do I have to go to the Grandmaster himself and ask for you to obey me?" You tempted, going behind him and resting your hands on the chair. "I don't care if he even tells you to watch over me, I absolutely won't......." He started to yell, but you placed your hands on his shoulders and began to rub them gently, causing him to fluster and his words to waver and trail off. "I-I w-won't......." He muttered, sinking slowly into your hands. You could hear a small, deep rumble from his throat. It made you smile at how cute he was when immobilized. "C'mon Malik.... You need some sleep." You mused, he only nodded and stood up. You removed your sensitive hands from his shoulders and grabbed his arm, pulling him to his bedroom upstairs.
You pointed to the bed and he sighed, flopping down on it. "Now I'll be right back. I have to help you change your bandages on your arm and find some medicine in that box." You said, silently leaving when you heard a muffled, "okay"
You walked downstairs and grabbed the bandages and the medicine box, then headed back upstairs. Walking over to the bed, you put the supplies down on the stool and sat next to him on the fluffy mattress. "Alright Malik I got the things--" you said, looking back at the supplies to make sure you had them all, until you felt Malik move his head into your lap. You stared down at him to notice he still had a red face, only this time, it was darker. "Alright but be quick." He muttered, taking off the blue jacket and moving down the white sleeve of his assassin attire. You paid no attention to anything else as you unwrapped the old bandages on his arm and replacing it with new ones. Then you moved to get the medicine, letting him drink a small sip from it. He then moved his robes back up, then his jacket. (Is that even what its called? A jacket?)
"Anyways. I should get going and leave you in peace-"
"No."
"....what?"
"I-I mean.... Please, stay. Just a little longer?" He pleaded, snuggling into your chest, making heat rush into your cheeks.  ".....if it is your wish, I will stay." You finally sighed. Adoration laced his glance at you before he rested his head back into your chest. He coughed slightly, but he stayed in place, only falling deeper into sleep. You kept in a small laugh and laid yourself down, bringing him with you, and fell into the hands of the dream world.
~LolololololololololoInternet_being_a_buttLololololololololo~

You woke up to something being pressed against your back, and a head that nudged it's way onto your neck. You turned slightly to see Malik staring at you softly with weary eyes, but with the same adoration in them. "Good morning." He said as if he wasn't holding you in his arms. "Good....Morning...?" You yawned. You laid your head back down away from him and shut your eyes, trying to get some extra sleep. "(Y/n)." Malik whispered in your ear. You turned to have his lips crash onto your own, sealing the small space between you both. It was quick but gentle. He broke the kiss and leaned his head into your hair, muffled soft snores sounded from him.

Hmph.... I guess you could say that sick days are good days. We both kinda got what we wanted... you thought, laying your head gently back down.

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But....

Lets just say that sick day might've had it's perks, but you practically kissed a sick man. So you and him both were sick for a few more days. Ha I love it when something good happens then it turns to crap.
sorry if it was weird. The 9.0.1 is being a butt and deleting most of what I put so I had to make this quick. And to haruhi3889 , your one-shot is close to being done. But I might either release it today or tomorrow, I don't exactly know. But I am determined to finish it. And if it's weird it will be only cause I have never done a multi-shot before, as I call them.
Eh
¡Chao!
~Unknown (who is still chasing Altaïr around with a scythe from Red-Rose-Killer )

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