are you warm enough? ꨄ oscar piastri
oscar piastri x reader
warnings: reader has the flu, sad!reader over being sick [945 words]
request: Could I ask for a 💗 with Oscar and "Are you warm enough?" prompt?
note: oscar is def the type to take care of a sick partner?? i dont make the rules but it's true! this is part of my 1.5k celebration! feel free to request away!!
It was inevitable it was going to hit you. It had struck through your entire workplace, through all your study groups. One by one, person by person, they were taken down. By a measly thing like the flu. You knew it was going to take you out, and you were going to hate every second of it.
Selfishly, you were hoping it would strike you the week Oscar was gone, not wanting to waste any of the short time that you did have with him by being confined to bed with a sickness that wouldn’t go away. Unluckily, just hours before his plane was scheduled to touchdown in Melbourne, you felt the tickle begin to climb in the back of your throat.
By the time Oscar’s bags were tossed through the front door of your apartment, you were curled up on the couch, a heated blanket over you while a half-empty cup of tea remained on the coffee table in front of you. Your head was pounding, your nose was stuffed, your stomach was aching. You couldn’t keep any food down, and it felt like the apartment had hit negative temperatures in the few hours between waking up with a scratchy throat, and Oscar coming through the door.
“Honey, I’m home,” he singsonged, walking around the corner and stopping dead in his tracks when he observed your state.
You had told him about all the people who were getting sick at work, at school, about how you had been diligent about making sure you were washing your hands and keeping away from them. How you had told him how you didn’t want to ruin the little time the two of you were finally going to be able to spend together, so you were being extra careful.
Oscar felt the sympathy wash over him as he observed you peak out from underneath the blanket, a look of sadness etched around your face.
“Osc… you shouldn’t come close to me. I don’t want to get you sick, too,” you said.
Ignoring your words, Oscar moved closer to the couch before sitting down beside your sock-covered feet. He gently maneuvered them so they were placed over your lap, rubbing soothing circles on your now-exposed ankle.
“I’ll suffer if I have to. Can’t make you take care of yourself when you look like you might freeze to death if I even move this blanket.”
Just from the blanket simply touching his leg, he could feel the heat emitting off of it, the number ‘6’ displayed on the power screen, indicating it was at the highest level the blanket could reach.
“Do you want me to make you another tea? Maybe go pick up some soup? I can give my mum a call, see if she can make any and drop it off? Does that sound good?”
Your only response was a nod of your head at every question he threw at you, you weren’t one to ask for help when you were sick, always able to simply take care of yourself. But the idea of getting off the couch, moving from the warmth of the blanket to go and make yourself a tea, or dig through the cupboards to find a can of soup… it just didn’t sound worth it, at all.
“I don’t want to bug your mum, if you pass me my phone I’ll just order some soup here. I can get you something too, real food. But you may not want to eat near me, I haven’t really been able to keep anything down either,” the sniffles after every few words had Oscar grimacing.
“Oh hush, mum always has leftover soup. Someone’s always sick around there, she’d be more than happy to drop it off. Let me go make you a cup of tea, and I’ll be right back.”
It didn’t take him long to tinker around the kitchen, throwing your favourite teabag into the mug and heating up the kettle; texting his mum in the process to inquire about any recent soups she may have made. Unsurprisingly, dad had been sick just days before, excess of his favourite soup in a Tupperware container in the freezer. Nicole had promised to get it thawed up and dropped off before sunset, a message of ‘get well soon, honey’ likely to be written in black ink on the lid.
Holding the warm cup of tea in front of your face, he gestured for you to sit up, a groan emitting from your body as you did so. Gently placing the cup into your hands, he sat down next to you, a small frown marring his face.
“Are you warm enough, baby? I can go pull down a few more blankets from the cupboards? Or turn the heating up?”
Shaking your head, you placed the mug down on the coffee table in front of you, before snuggling up into his side.
“Can you just hold me? You’re always so warm, and I just want to be snuggled up with you, right now,” you said.
The arm that was pressed between your two bodies moved out of the grasp, wrapping an arm tightly around your shoulders before pulling you in closer to his body.
“I’ll hold you whenever you want me to, even if you’re going to have to be the one to explain to the team why I have the flu next week.”
The only response you gave him was a shrug of your shoulders. You had already grappled with the fact you were probably going to get him sick, if you had to explain to the team why one of their prized driver’s was now sick… then so be it.
y'all... i didnt realize how popular oscar was until this celebration i have SO many requests for him lol. i hope everyone loves this, and as always, thank you for celebrating with me!!
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4 years ago i rejoined an old fanbase and met someone i was immediately infatuated with. we became really close friends really fast and over the months a lot of the things that used to belong to each of us had become ‘our’ things as we shared many with one another without restraint.
3 years ago i finally decided to attend one of the shows put on by an extremely popular local music festival seeing as one of the bands playing was one that me and this person had been enjoying together for some time. the entire process made me very wistful, however, as i deeply wished this person could have been attending with me. there ended up being a big thunderstorm that night, and they had to cancel the show after two songs.
2 years ago they announced the festival lineup and this band was set to return. we had talked about this person coming to visit me the same summer, so of course it seemed like an obvious decision to have them over at the same time the festival was going. they bought their plane tickets very prematurely though, considering there had been severe issues with our relationship for months by that point that we both knew and agreed we needed to talk about and sort through. i assumed they were just confident that we could fix things by the time they traveled here, until the rise of covid started threatening to cancel events and such, which strongly upset this person as they were worried the show would be canceled. i remember trying to reassure them while also being really hurt by their attitude, as it felt like they cared more to see this band than they did meeting up with me. i got confirmation of this a couple of months later, after we had a definitive fallout and they sent me a text telling me very explicitly how much they hated me and how glad they were that i wasnt gonna have ruined this experience for them after all. i wasnt able to listen to any of that music for months.
last year i started dating my current partner who, for months, had been unknowingly helping me reclaim so many of the things id had to let go of in the previous year because id allowed them to become an ‘our thing’ between me and that other person, including music. just getting to have my partner in my life and talking to them every day whether it was before or after we started dating has been so healing and constructive for me. ive been able to maintain a much healthier approach to most issues arising in my life this past year, because i can feel that their love is real and not hinging on something as fleeting as a common interest, and because i know i can always turn to them to talk things out openly and honestly whether its about us or something else. having this kind of positive and trustworthy presence in my life has helped me learn so much about myself and how to handle myself with other people, as i no longer have this constant paranoia that people who matter to me could get rid of me at the drop of a hat. ive been able to keep it together through tough times that i know for a fact would have broken me to my core two years ago. im still learning, i will always be a work in progress, but i can say with certainty that i have objectively improved.
today im finally seeing that band play, once and for all. im going for no one but myself and nothing can take that away from me anymore.
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