#ted lasso flluff

[calzone-d]

Ted HC: reader (cough cough, me) has a chronic pain issue that leaves them bed bound some days and Ted well, Teds.

I could just really use some Ted lovin rn as I lay on my heating pad and try not to cry about losing mobility 🥺

sending you lots of love babe ❤️

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is the kind of guy to ask early on what he can do to help you on days where you don’t feel too hot

gets so worried even after you’ve been together for a while

his usually loud voice is so soft and gentle when he can tell you aren’t feeling good

loves to run you a bath, and put lotion on you after

if it’s a day where you’re sort of confined to the bed, he’d be SO understanding

and honestly? i think he’d love getting to fully take care of you like that

we all know ted loves taking care of people and he deserves to take care of people who truly want him there

cooks and brings you every meal, always has a glass of water on your bedside

let’s you lie on him if you need to do some napping

would he come so attuned to your needs after a while

carries you if you need to go anywhere lmao

isn’t afraid to call out of work or cancel plans to take care of you

steps out to get your favorite candy or pastry even if you don’t mention it in the slightest

would honestly do anything you asked him, and would dote on you all day while doing it.

thanks for sending this in!! requests are open!

[calzone-d]

Like father, Like Son

Pairing: Ted Lasso x Reader

Summary: you wake up in the middle of the night to Ted and Henry being sick.

Warnings: vomiting, being sick

Word count: 684

a/n: here's a short one for you guys. I planned on this being longer, but I just got home from class and nursing school is fucking hard. feel free to send me a message or any requests!

this is not proofread!

You didn’t think much of it when the Lasso boys went to bed early. Assuming it was the aftermath of their father-son shenanigans, you joined them. 

The shuffling of feet and bright light coming from the bathroom woke you up. Before you could register what was happening, the sounds of Ted’s retching reached your ears. You quickly threw the covers off and went to investigate, the bright light making you squint.

Ted was kneeling in front of the toilet, and as he threw up you looked at the clock. 2:34 am. At least you two didn’t have work in the morning. Turning back to Ted, you brought a warm hand to the space in between his shoulder blades. All you could do was rub his back as he gagged into the toilet bowl. When he was finished, he sat down on the cool tile, leaning his forehead against the toilet seat and reaching a hand out for you. Your hand met his in a clammy embrace, the other reaching up to brush his hair off his forehead.

“What’s going on, honey?” concern laced your voice. 

All you got in return was a weak shrug. “Maybe that new restaurant Henry and I tried out.”

“Think you’re done?” 

Ted nodded, his pale face making your heart hurt. 

“Let’s get you back to bed.” you helped him up, flushing the toilet and watching him as gargled some mouthwash. Once he made it to the bed, you could tell he wasn’t feeling well at all. He was clammy, shivering, and quiet- very abnormal for the usually talkative man.

“Can I have some water?” he whispered.

You covered him up before walking out. 

The sound of feet pattering once more stopped you in the hallway, much quicker than Ted’s were earlier. You saw the light of the hallway bathroom turn on, and heard the sounds of Henry gagging into the toilet shortly after. Abandoning your previous mission, you opened the bathroom door to find Henry in the same position his father was earlier- crouched on the floor with small hands gripping the sides of the toilet.

“Oh, Henry Bug.” you kneeled behind him, running a comforting hand up and down his back. 

When he was finished, he immediately crawled into your lap, face smushed into your neck, with little hands balling up the fabric of your shirt. You gently rocked him back and forth, taking note of the way his forehead seemed to burn against your neck. 

“You feel like you’re done?”

He responded with a muffled “mm hmm” into your neck.

You carried Henry to where Ted was curled into the mattress. The movement woke him back up.

“Aw buddy, what’s goin’ on?” 

Henry shrugged. “Don’t feel good.” 

You helped him get settled, and he cuddled into Ted’s side before you walked back out, this time grabbing two waters.

When you returned, the two of them slowly sipped the water, not wanting to upset their stomachs. Henry scooted closer to Ted, allowing room for you to crawl in on the other side of him. As soon as you got settled underneath the duvet, Henry immediately turned to you. 

“Y/n” he whined. 

Turning to face him you whispered, “What’s up, lovebug?”. 

He didn't say anything else, just shimmied closer to you and smushed his face against your neck once more.

Looking over, you met Ted’s eyes with a tired smile. He scooted a little closer to the two of you, holding his hand against your cheek for a second before running it over Henry’s head. 

“Love you two so much”, Ted whispered into the dark room. 

Henry had already fallen asleep, the sound of his breathing slowly leading you and Ted to follow. 

Ted fell asleep with an arm outstretched over Henry, his hand resting against your abdomen. With trash cans on either side of the bed, and the bathroom light on just in case, you fell back asleep, cuddled up with your Lasso boys. 

Thanks for reading!