Imagine having the flu and having the Mikealsons look after you..

The Mikealsons were your best friends, that was the understatement of the century. You had been friends with them ever since their ball was held in Mystic Falls, sure they were a bunch of dysfunctional psychopaths, but they were yours. You loved Rebekah's smile, Kol's cheeky smirk, Elijah's overprotective nature, Klaus' need to make you laugh and Finn's stubbornness when it came it matters surrounding you.

When your house was destroyed in a tragic fire, you were gladly accepted by the Mikealson clan, them taking you in with open arms. There were many who disagreed with this, Damon and Stefan didn't want you to have anything to do with the siblings, but they were kind enough to invite to their house, and that was enough persuasion.

One morning when your eyes cracked open you just knew that you were sick. Sometimes it sucked being in a house full of immortals, they could tell when something was up.

Your socked feet softly padded down the stair case of the Mikealson manor and into the kitchen. Everybody was sitting there, either having a glass of coffee or eating breakfast, but when Y/N walked in, sniffling and covered in her fluffy pj's they were all very concerned.

"Y/N are you alright love?" Klaus asked you. You looked up at him and tried to smile as best as you could

"Just a little sore throat, that's all" you responded, walking over to the coffee machine. Surely some coffee would fix the sickness you were feeling, right?

Everybody's eyes were on you as you poured a bowl of cereal for yourself.
"Guys I'm fine, really" you loved that they fussed over you, but the eyes they were all giving you was ridiculous

"You don't look very well" Elijah said, he put down the paper that he was reading

"What Elijah is trying to say is that you don't look like yourself" Rebekah said, elbowing him "you still look lovely" you blushed hard as you lifted your bowl and mug off the counter. In reality you felt like shit, your head was throbbing and your limbs felt like jelly, there was a general warm was to your limbs, it felt weird.

"I'm flattered but really I'll be ok-" Your limbs shook violently suddenly as your your head started to throb. The bowl and mug you were holding fell onto the ground and you almost fell two, Kol had rushed up and caught you.

"Alright my ass" he managed to say in his beautiful accent before everything went black.
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The next three days were spent in bed, not one of the Mikealsons let you leave. You tried to get up to go downstairs but Kol just took you back to your room.

Rebekah brought you soups and jellies whilst Finn stayed to watch Disney movies with you. Elijah stayed with you while you slept, making sure you were comfortable and as much as Klaus hated it he sat with you while you coloured in.

Being sick with the Mikealsons to look after you wasn't so bad after all.