Getting Down With The Sickness

[Neko]

A/N:: Wheeeeee another story. This one as far as I can tell is going to be pure fluff, pure pure fluff. So much fluff it will maybe kill you… Well maybe not but it will be fluff and I swear on my life the fluff is like my addiction it is so fun to write and getting awwwww reactions is so amusing to me. I love romance, fluff, and humor and my god it is super awesome ^^ so hopefully you all feel the same. I figure I got a few more fluff stories in me so I will just keep making them. Then again unless something big happens I might just keep with the fluff. I never really did fluff before and now that I have tried it I really really really like it. I am ranting again… Alright so no eating or drinking cause if you really love your keyboard you will let it free… Well maybe that is the wrong quote to use… Myeh stop judging me!!!! Just read the damn story you know you want to. And yes this one is fair more amusing, without the drama I get more amusing intros. You gotta love my intros. Anyways… READ!

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The season had changed from the cold blistery winter in a more mellow spring. While the temperatures were far from ideal the wind chill was not as bad and the snow had long turned into light rain showers. Innocence had been called to her sister’s side to help her with a small issue. One that once again left Damian by himself, but this time he was alone with Damon. Damon had actually be nice enough to allow him to sit in the chair in his office as long as he was quiet. Damian was very happy at the company and with Devin not around anymore it was simply a bonus instead of protection. He stared at the ceiling and looked at the shapes the design made.

Damon had once again buried in work. It seemed during the turn of the season, mainly after winter and summer, after the weather did the most damage, he had to deal with complaints and other things from the people of Lee and while he wanted to be nice and help reading the similar letters when he could be doing something more entertaining like hanging with Damian made him crazy. He sighed, at least it was raining. The rain had a nice calming effect to it, the spring rain did anyways. Summer rain had a bad habit of being a bit to loud and or bring a storm in. When he was not busy he did not mind it but it was very difficult to write letters when Innocence had a death grip on him.

Damian hearing the rain looked at Damon and saw he was still busy. He knew Innocence was traveling to see Enigma but… He was a bit worried and the clouds made it difficult to be able to tell if his mother was going to make it back in time for the sun to rise and if father was going to not worry. As he long ago learned his father was a big worry wart and while he tried to remain calm seeing his father worry made him worry too. Just then he saw a bright flash which confused him. Blinking he looked over his shoulder. He almost jumped out of skin when he heard a rumble of thunder. Closing the window he ran over to Damon and sat in his lap burying his face in Damon’s chest while clinging to his shirt. Damon looked down and rolled his eyes.

Using his free hand he wrapped an arm around his shoulders and continued to write reply letters. After a few moments a few doors could be heard opening and then shuffling of feet. Damon looked at his door expecting either a maid or Rhys to open the door but when he saw Innocence he tiled his head. Innocence was soaking wet, had a panicked look on her face, and just stood in the doorway until another flash flickered causing her to mouse her way over to Damon. She got on her knees and buried her face in his side. Damon at this point just laughed. Putting down the quill he wrapped his other arm around her shoulders. Damian unburied his face to see his mother’s golden hair and used one of his hands to grab her wet sleeve.

Innocence looked up at saw Damian was looking down at her with a similar look she had on her face. Pausing for a moment she gave a weak smile and moved from Damon’s side and hugged Damian who buried his face in Damon’s chest again. Damon took the chance to unwrap his hand from Innocence’s shoulders and pick up some of her wet hair. “What happened to you?” Innocence looked up at him and pouted, “Well it was only soft rain when I left Tiamorre and then suddenly it started to pour… By the time I got Red Hare in his stable and got inside it started to get worse…” Damon gave her an amused look before standing from his chair.

Placing Damian on the desk he took his jacket off and gave it to Innocence before picking Damian up again and moving to the sofa near the fireplace. Innocence placed her arms through the jacket’s arms and then followed closely behind Damon and Damian. She waited for the two of them to get in a comfortable position before sitting next to Damon and burying her face in his shoulder. Damon knew he should be working but he was thankful for the fear of storms these two shared. It was funny… When alone they freaked out but when they had someone with them they would toughen up but if it was him they would just grip on him. Not that he was complaining.

Taking a deep breath he just sunk deeper in the sofa while keeping one hand wrapped around Damian’s waist and his other around Innocence’s waist. He noticed the lightning was not as bright and the thunder was calming down. He however figured he would take advantage of his little relaxation period. As the storm calmed he noticed that Damian and Innocence both relaxed so they were not as tense. After a moment longer he noticed they both had a rhythmatic breathing which meant they were probably asleep. Taking a look at the wall he felt his eyes droop. He then rolled his eyes and closed them, he deserved some sleep… With a slight grin he felt himself falling asleep…

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Damon jolted slightly as he woke. He looked around and remember what had happened. He yawned and relaxed for a moment. His jolt woke Damian up who unburied his face and looked at Damon with a confused look, “What is wrong daddy?” Damon finished his second yawn and grinned, “Oh nothing, sorry about that.” Damian tilted his head before resting his head on Damon’s shoulder. He then looked down at Innocence who was still sleeping. Damon followed Damian’s glance in curiosity. He was surprised she was not awake yet. Normally she woke up the earliest to make trouble for everyone. It was like the nightly ritual…

Shaking her softly he tried to wake her up, after a few shakes she did her own surprised jolt and sat up. Looking around she rubbed her head. Damon noticed her face looked flushed and she looked rather… Run down? She looked like she was sick or something… He went to ask her what was wrong but she sneezed into her arm before he could ask. That was when Damian started to get worried, “Mommy? Are you ok?” Innocence sniffling nodded her head slowly. “Yes just caught a cold.” Damian hearing the word started to flail so much Damon almost dropped him. Damon glared at Damian softly and Damian just looked back at him with panic. “I got mommy sick!!”

Damon gave him a look of surprise before he heard Innocence let out a string of raspy laughs. “No, sweetheart, you did not get me sick. The rain did. Ow…” Gripping her head she rubbed it for a moment before she settled on pinching the bridge of her nose. Damian looked at his mother and pouted, he did not want her to be sick… Damon took his hand and ran his hand over Innocence’s lap. He frowned the dress was still wet… He figured the jacket would have at least done something but it seemed the dress had already done the damage. Sighing he stood up, he placed Damian down on the floor and scooped Innocence up might to her surprise.

Damon then stood next to the sofa and looked at Damian who got the clue and with a well placed pounce climbed up his tall frame and wrapped his arms around Damon’s waist while holding his neck. Damon fixed his arm so it was wrapped around Damian but still was holding on Innocence. He then bent forward so Damian could take one of his hands and open the door. Walking through Damian wondered where they were going but when he saw the bathroom he understood. Reaching the bathroom he was prompted to open the door again. He then held on tighter as Damon placed his mother down and helped him to do the same. Damian looked up at Damon who was starting the bath up.

Innocence just leaned against the wall rubbing her now sore muscles. Damian frowned, he then tugged at Damon’s pants. “Can I help daddy?” Damon looked down before nodding with a grin, “Maybe you can, do you think you can get mommy a set of new clothes? Something warm possibly?” Damian thought for a moment before nodding and with a smile darted from the bathroom. He was a boy on a mission and if it helped his mother he would make sure he only came back when he had what was needed. Innocence looked with tired amusement at how happy helping her made her son. She then noticed the bath was done.

Any other time she would have either teased Damon or been embarrassed but she was to tired and sore to really care about anything at this point. Taking his jacket off she handed it to him before taking the cold damp dress off. Handing that to him she went into the bath and nearly fell over. Damon snapped out his hand and grabbed her and helped her sit down before placing his jacket on again and folding her wet dress. After a few moments Damian came into the bathroom with a pile full of clothing. “I could not find exactly what you wanted but I found some things that might… Just was not sure which one you wanted to use…”

Damon looked at the pile and gave an amused look. Innocence saw the pile and started to laugh and ended up coughing. She kept laughing through the coughs however and gasped for breath while holding her hand up. “Oh my… Do not make me laugh… So hard right now… It might kill me…” Panting she tried to get her breath back. Damian pouted, “I am sorry…” Damon just grinned and made a gesture for him to come over. Damian seeing it walked over and gave Damon the pile of clothing. Damon picked through it quickly before picking something that had decent sleeves. He then gave the rest back and Damian once again raced out of the room to place the others away.

Innocence just watched with an amused look on her still tired face. Sighing she rested against the edge of the bath and rested her chin on her hand. Damon took his hand and felt her head, it was not super warm but it was warm enough. Standing up he went and grabbed a towel. Innocence getting the hint stood up and stretched before being wrapped in a towel and placed in a hug. She let out a cough laced giggle. Damon then rubbed her dry quickly before handing her the dress Damian had been so nice to pick out. Trading the dress for the towel she put the dress on and took the towel back for her hair as Damon went to drain the tub.

Just as they were going to leave Damian appeared. He looked up at Innocence with a pout. “Do you feel better mommy?” Innocence just smiled and bent forward to pick him up before she handed him to Damon. “Oh course, I am being so well taken care off. I bet I will be well tomorrow.” Damian smiled as his mother playfully poked his nose. He then looked at his father for a moment. “What do we do now daddy?” Damon gave it thought before shrugging. “Are you hungry?” Innocence paused for a moment. She really was not hungry… Her stomach was doing flips and her throat hurt among that fact she was dizzy but the look of excitement on Damian’s face caused her to just give a soft smile.

“Famished…” Damian clapped his hands and started to bounce which caused Damon to almost drop him. “Daddy! Daddy! Lets make something for mommy!” Damon held onto Damian tighter before rolling his eyes in a playful fashion. “Alright lets go. Lead the way princess.” Innocence let out a coughing laugh at being called princess and started to lead the way. Damon followed from behind making sure that he did not drop Damian who was still bouncing in his arms. Reaching the kitchen Innocence took a seat and rested her head in her arms on the table. She kept her eyes on Damon and Damian however, she had never seen either of them cook and she was sure this was going to be amusing…

Damon grabbed a old book and flipped through the pages. After a few moments he tossed the book over his shoulder and looked at Innocence. “What type of soup do you want?” Innocence paused for a moment. Tomato or chicken works.

[/b]” Damon nodded. He then looked at Damian who was sitting on the table kicking his feet in excitement. “Alright you get the tomatoes and I will get the water ready.” Damian jumping off the counter ran over to where he had seen fruits and veggies. Spotting the tomatoes he climbed up the counter and grabbed three big ones before carefully jumping down. Damon bending down grabbed the tomatoes from him and helped him back on the counter again.

After a few moments the water was boiling and Damon and Damian started to work on the tomatoes. In an explosion of action the ‘soup’ was made. Damian and Damon both were covered in it but there was enough left over to give to Innocence who ate it the best she could before saying she was full. Damon gave her an amused look before leaning forward and licking the few spots off Damian’s face. That caused him to giggle and Innocence to laugh. Damon then got a rag and washed himself off and the rest of Damian. He then looked at the mess and rolled his eyes. The chef can deal with it. As someone who never ate solid foods it was safe to say he never needed to learn how to wash dishes…

Innocence was to sick to wash them so he allowed Damian to hang onto him again while he picked Innocence up and made a run for it. He did not want to be caught in the kitchen. That way he can at least have no proof it was him. Innocence looked up at him with amusement. Damian just giggled at the fast pace. Reaching the bedroom he bent so Damian could open the door again. He then closed the door with his foot and placed Innocence on the bed where she curled up and buried her face in her pillow. Damian jumped off Damon’s shoulder and laid next to her. Damon going to the pile of clothing quickly made it less messy and then took his jacket off.

He was now technically a night and a half behind in paperwork but he had his reasons… Not to mention this was far more amusing and important to him then paperwork. Placing his jacket on a chair he laid down next to Innocence and wrapped his hands around her waist. Damian once against laying in the middle snuggled into the sandwhich he was placed in. A small smile on his face. Innocence opened one eye and saw the smiles on both males and smiled as well. Patting them both she snuggled into her embrace and son. She then whispered into Damian’s ear. “Thank you for taking care of me… I will be giving you a thank you when I feel better.”

She would probably be making him another doll or getting him some candy. Something she knew he would like. She then looked up at Damon who had a mock pout on his lips. Before he could even ask what about him she poked his nose and grinned. “I will be giving you a thank you as well.” Damon grinned and took the poking hand and gave it a soft kiss before allowing her to wrap it around Damian’s waist. He then closed his eyes. “I look forward to it.” Innocence let out a giggle cough before closing her eye and keeping her smile. “As do I…”

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A/N:: Zomg that was cute too. Lol I love fluff. I am starting to repeat my other stories but I am updating them with the personality changes so they are not as torturous as before and actually are cuter I think I like these stories lol. Oh and I have been focusing on the pwnsome three xD I hope you like the newer stories. I need to start working on my next story. I need to start working on my A/N they are sucking really badly… Well I suppose if the story is good enough you do not need the author note? Well I can hope that is true at least. Anyways. GIVE ME FEEDBACK! Oh I did not double and triple and quadruple read this one so it may have problems. Ignore them for me please =B
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