Fic: Sick Day
Feb. 5th, 2012 09:19 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
blossomdreamsTitle: Sick Day
Rating: PG-13
Word Count: 380
Pairing: Neville/Lorcan/Albus Severus
Warnings: None this time
Disclaimer: I own nothing. JK Rowling owns everything. No money is being made by me.
Summary: It's hard for Lorcan to take a break. Good thing Albus and Neville are there to remind him.
Notes: So since I'm caught up with fest fics, will start writing the next one soon, I thought I finish this drabble. This is also me being a bad student and not finishing her assignment, but let's not worry about that. XD. Yes this is fluffy hope you enjoy! Once again to![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
nabi_sarang and deirdre_aithne and the lovely Chatzy RP room. Enjoy!
Lorcan peaked around the corner then looked around the other side. He grinned when he didn’t see anyone. He tiptoed downstairs as quietly as possible, keeping Neville’s jumper close. He kept a lookout for any one of his husbands as he inched closer and closer to his work. He was a few inches away from his desk when a pair of arms wrapped around his waist.
“Gotcha!” Albus picked Lorcan up bridal style in his arms. “We were only outside for a few minutes. How did you sneak out so fast?”
“Albus!” Lorcan squirmed in his arms. He frowned. “How did you see me?”
“I see snitches for a living. One adorable snitch wouldn’t be hard to find.” Albus grinned and kissed his cheek.
“Lor, you have to rest, love. I don’t know if your fever has gone down yet.” Neville walked in from his gardens with a basket full of herbs and vegetables.
“I have to finish my…my…” Lorcan trailed off before he sneezed. He wiped his nose with the tissue he kept in his hand. “Work, it’s important.”
“We know it is, but your health is more important. They know you’re sick, right?” Albus asked.
“They do,” Lorcan nodded. “I wanted to finish my report though and send it to them within the week.” He sneezed again.
“You can do that once your fever breaks.” Albus pressed his hand against his forehead and nodded. “Yep, after your fever breaks. Time to take you back to bed,”
Lorcan pouted and slumped against Albus with a sigh. “Can I have my favorite book to read?”
“Of course,” Albus grinned and kissed his cheek on his way to the staircase.
“You’ll be there with me, right?” Lorcan looked between them with a pleading look.
Merlin, when I thought he couldn’t become any cuter. “Of course, love. I’ll be there with some tea and water in a minute.” Neville walked over and kissed his cheek. “I’ll finish your soup in a minute, too.”
“Okay,” Lorcan sniffed again and wiped his nose.
“Let’s go, love.” Albus kissed his forehead on the way to their room.
Lorcan rested against his chest was a happy sigh. He hated being behind on his work, but being pampered by his two favorite guys made up for it.
Rating: PG-13
Word Count: 380
Pairing: Neville/Lorcan/Albus Severus
Warnings: None this time
Disclaimer: I own nothing. JK Rowling owns everything. No money is being made by me.
Summary: It's hard for Lorcan to take a break. Good thing Albus and Neville are there to remind him.
Notes: So since I'm caught up with fest fics, will start writing the next one soon, I thought I finish this drabble. This is also me being a bad student and not finishing her assignment, but let's not worry about that. XD. Yes this is fluffy hope you enjoy! Once again to
nabi_sarang and deirdre_aithne and the lovely Chatzy RP room. Enjoy!Lorcan peaked around the corner then looked around the other side. He grinned when he didn’t see anyone. He tiptoed downstairs as quietly as possible, keeping Neville’s jumper close. He kept a lookout for any one of his husbands as he inched closer and closer to his work. He was a few inches away from his desk when a pair of arms wrapped around his waist.
“Gotcha!” Albus picked Lorcan up bridal style in his arms. “We were only outside for a few minutes. How did you sneak out so fast?”
“Albus!” Lorcan squirmed in his arms. He frowned. “How did you see me?”
“I see snitches for a living. One adorable snitch wouldn’t be hard to find.” Albus grinned and kissed his cheek.
“Lor, you have to rest, love. I don’t know if your fever has gone down yet.” Neville walked in from his gardens with a basket full of herbs and vegetables.
“I have to finish my…my…” Lorcan trailed off before he sneezed. He wiped his nose with the tissue he kept in his hand. “Work, it’s important.”
“We know it is, but your health is more important. They know you’re sick, right?” Albus asked.
“They do,” Lorcan nodded. “I wanted to finish my report though and send it to them within the week.” He sneezed again.
“You can do that once your fever breaks.” Albus pressed his hand against his forehead and nodded. “Yep, after your fever breaks. Time to take you back to bed,”
Lorcan pouted and slumped against Albus with a sigh. “Can I have my favorite book to read?”
“Of course,” Albus grinned and kissed his cheek on his way to the staircase.
“You’ll be there with me, right?” Lorcan looked between them with a pleading look.
Merlin, when I thought he couldn’t become any cuter. “Of course, love. I’ll be there with some tea and water in a minute.” Neville walked over and kissed his cheek. “I’ll finish your soup in a minute, too.”
“Okay,” Lorcan sniffed again and wiped his nose.
“Let’s go, love.” Albus kissed his forehead on the way to their room.
Lorcan rested against his chest was a happy sigh. He hated being behind on his work, but being pampered by his two favorite guys made up for it.
