Laughing Jack X SICK!Reader .:Oneshot:.

*Writer's POV*

     It was a warm friday night, the last friday before summer break, and everyone at (Your name)'s school was out partying. 

 

Except (Your name).

 She was at home, laying in bed, her normally smiling face was pale, her once bright (Eye color) eyes dull with sickness. She leaned her head back with a sigh.

 "This sucks..." She thought. "Of all the days, i had to get sick today..." She paused, her eyes darting to the door as it opened. "But i guess it's not all that bad... I mean, at least i have Jack."

 She sat back up as the black and white clown walked over to her bed and sat down a bowl full of candy on her desk, he smiled at her, pride shining in his eyes.

 "Jack." (Your name) giggled, eyeing the bowl before turning her attention back to Laughing Jack. "You were supposed to get me something that could help me feel better."

 His eyes widened and a pout formed on his lips. "But candy can make you better!" He said.

 The (Hair color) haired girl giggled again, reaching over to lightly grab his arm and pull him onto the bed. She kissed him on the cheek as he wrapped an arm around her, then she snuggled into his body. 

 "I'm sorry your sick, (Your name)." Jack said softly.

 "Don't be, it's not your fault."

 "But you can't go out with your friends and party."

 She sighed with a smile, looking up into his eyes. 

 "I don't need to go out with my friends, i have you hear, and that's all i need."

 He smiled, kissing her lips softly, with any normal human she would have pushed them away for fear of getting them sick, but Jack was no normal human so he didn't have to worry.

 "I'm glad your happy." He whispered.

 "I'm very happy."

 

 "I love you."

 "I love you to."

 "Can i have some of that candy now?"

 Jack chuckled and reached over, grabbing a piece of candy from the bowl and popping it into his own mouth. He swirled his tongue around for a moment, then picked the wrapper off his tongue and slid the candy into her mouth with the long pointed muscle. She forgot about the candy, her own tongue wrestling with his for a moment, before the taste of (Favorite flavor of candy) hit her taste buds and she gave in, letting him slide his tongue around her cavern before pulling away.

 "Now get some rest." He said softly, brushing a strand on (Hair color) hair from her face. She nodded and curled up against him again, her (eye color) eyes fluttering closed.

"Good night gum drop."