Request: Can you do a Fulton x sick!banks!reader
POV: Third
Pronouns: They/them
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Rushing over to the Banks' house, Fulton knocked on the door, thinking the Banks' siblings' parents would answer, but it was Adam who answered.
"Hey, Adam." Fulton panted, "Y/n here?"
"Yeah, she's up in her room." Adam said, smiling softly, "Lemme guess, you wanna go see her?"
"Yup." Fulton frowned, worried about his girlfriend/boyfriend/partner.
"Alright, be quick. They might kick you out." Adam warned as Fulton ran upstairs to their room.
Knocking on the door, Fulton heard a raspy, "Come in." So he walked in.
"Hey." Fulton whispered.
"What are you doing here?" Y/n asked their boyfriend, "you're gonna get sick because of me."
"I wanted to see you because I heard you were sick." Fulton explained, walking over to Y/n's bed and sitting on it.
"Was the coach mad?" Y/n asked, coughing.
"Oh, no. He wasn't, Adam explained everything to him." Fulton smiled, fiddling with his fingers.
"Do you wanna stay over?" Y/n asked, "Adam's too chicken shit to hang with me."
"Of course, can I lay down though?" Fulton asked, smiling softly.
"Yeah, just don't get mad when you get sick." Y/n said, wrapping their arms around Fulton.
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FanfictionPreferences about •Adam Banks •Guy Germaine •Averman •Luis Mendoza •Charlie Conway •Dwayne Robertson •Fulton Reed •Dean Portman •Ken wu •Connie Moreau •Julie Gaffney
