Request - Sweden x Reader : Helping Hand

You heard a knock on the bedroom door and you groaned loudly. You had caught a particularly nasty cold, leaving you too tired to leave the bed. Surprisingly, Sweden said he would take care of you in his house until you got better, which was a lovely gesture considering his busy schedule
"C-Come in ..." You mumbled
You heard the door open and footsteps. You looked up and saw Sweden carrying a bowl of soup with a spoon, both of which he set down on the bedside table. He looked at you as you sat up and gave a small smile
"How are you feeling?" He asked
"Better, thank you" You said
You coughed loudly and he raised an eyebrow at you
"Don't you dare" You said, glaring at him
He just shrugged and, to your surprise, began feeding you the soup. At first, you felt a little guilty for letting him do that, but you did feel very tired and he seemed insistent on doing it
"How does it taste?" He asked
"Nice" You said
After a while, the bowl was empty and you were full. He picked it up
"I'm going to wash this up ... I will be right back" He said, leaving the room with it
"Ok ..." You said, laying down
You were about to fall asleep when the door burst open
"Fear not, [Name]! The King has arrived!"
"Oh god ..." You groaned
You threw a pillow at him and you tried your best to hide under the covers
"Hey, that's not very nice. I came to check on you like the good friend that I am and you throw things at me?! I'm hurt, [Name]"
"Go away, Denmark ..." You growled
He pulled the covers off you and you looked at him. He was grinning like an idiot
"What do you want?" You growled, trying to fight the urge to kick him
You coughed loudly and he sighed
"Oh dear ... [Name]'s not well ..." He said, smirking
You went to throw something else at him, but he grabbed your wrist
"Wh-what are you doing?" You asked, a little scared by the look he was giving you
Suddenly, a boot was thrown at his head and he let go of you. You both looked at the door and saw Sweden looking angry
"I don't recall saying you could come in" He said in a low tone
Denmark frowned
"I was only checking up on my friend!" He said
"Out" Sweden growled
Denmark left, grumbling to himself and Sweden approached you. He put the covers back over you and planted a kiss on your forehead, which made you go dark red
"Are you ok?" He asked, looking you in the eye
You nodded, slightly hypnotised by his gaze ... but that could have been delirium caused by your illness. He helped you lie down
"He didn't hurt you, did he?" He asked
You shook your head and he sighed
"Why, what's wrong?" You asked
He remained quiet for a while, but you knew this was because he was carefully pondering what he was going to say next
"I hate him" He said
You couldn't help but laugh a little. Sweden was so cute when he was being overprotective
"I hope he catches your cold" He said
"Nah, he's too stupid to catch a cold" You said
He laughed, which was a rare treat. You laughed as well and he looked at you with a little smile
"Ja ... you are right, [Name]" He said, stroking your cheek
"U-uh ... S-Sweden, why are you being so affectionate? Are you sick too?" You asked
He shook his head and took hold of your hand
"I have fallen for you" he said
"H-huh? M-me?" You asked, blushing
"Ja ..." He said
You had wondered why he was speaking more when he was around you. Usually he said very little or said nothing altogether. He had started following you and behaving strangely ever since you met him ... so it was safe to say he wasn't lying
"Weird ... maybe the whole Finland thing was just a phase, then" You thought
"You must rest now, ja?" He said
"Ok ..." You mumbled
He was about to leave, but he looked at you when he reached the door. He gave a small smile before leaving, and you stared at the ceiling as you went dark red
"I hope he doesn't catch my cold" You thought, sighing
You heard a girly scream and Sweden shouting. Denmark was obviously still hanging around
"Him, on the other hand ..." You grumbled, your eye twitching slightly

End