Warmth: sick!Darkiplier x reader
The last thing you had expected on a Saturday night at 1:30 in the morning was a visit from Darkiplier. He had shown up on your doorstep, wobbling slightly as if he were about to pass out at any moment. You frowned and furrowed your eyebrows in confusion, "Dark?", The entity opened his mouth to speak, suddenly lurching forward. Startled, you reached out to steady him, "(y/n)....", He groaned. You placed his arm around your shoulders and carried him inside your home.
Closing the door behind you, you headed to the living room and placed him gently on your couch, brushing his fringe out of his face. You winced as your fingers made contact with his forehead, "Dark, your freezing.", He whined miserably, pushing his head into your fingers, finding your warmth to be soothing. You frowned, "Stay here, I'm going to get a rag and some warm water.", You said