💎Albedo💎

                                    

                                          
        This was requested by Soa_shushu from Wattpad.
                          
        Anyways, guess who's mental health is absolute crap!
                          
        "Mama, are you ok?" Mia asked, peaking her head over the queen sized bed where her mother is resting. Little 5 year old Mia came to wake her mother up because it was time for breakfast, but she entered her parents room to see she was not feeling well. And here we are, Mia worried about her mother. "You're face is really red, and you're breathing isn't normal."
                          
        "I'm alright sweetie..." (Y/n) said, trying to not cough. She didn't want to worry her daughter any more than she probably already has. "I'm sorry I can't make breakfast for you right now...do you think you can go to Sara's place and have breakfast with her...?"
                          
        "Do you want me to use the Mora from the emergency jar?" Mia asked, her little head still peaking over. 
                          
        "Yeah..." (Y/n) covered her mouth so she wouldn't cough. "When you're finished with breakfast, make sure you give Sara the asked amount of money, and go to your fathers laboratory...stay with him for the rest of the day...ok sweetie...?"
                          
        "Ok mama," Mia said. "I'll se you tonight!"
                          


                          


                          
        "Sara!" Mia yelled, hopping up over the top of the counter to try and see the Good Hunter waitress. "Good morning!"
                          
        "Mia!" Sara smiled brightly. "How are you? Where's your mother?"
                          
        "Mama is in bed right now," Mia said, her little hands on the counter and her eyes peaking over the counter. "She said I should come here and get some breakfast then head to daddy's laboratory until he's done with work."
                          
        "Is your mother feeling unwell?" Sara asked.
                          
        "Mommy's face was really red, she looked like she was going to cough, and she barley spoke," Mia said. "But mama said she's alright though. Mama was away yesterday talking to that really big Cryo plant and came home late last night"
                          
        "Ah, now I understand," Sara said. (Y/n) is sick, that's why she sent Mia out on her own to eat breakfast and go to her fathers laboratory. Luckily Mondstadt has a lot of Knights around to protect her. "Well make sure you let your father know how your mother is feeling. I'm sure your father would like to know."
                          
        "Ok!" Mia smiled. "Can I have breakfast now? I'm hungry."
                          
        "Of course!"
                          


                          


                          
        "Daddy!" Mia knocked outside of Alebdo's lab door, jumping up and down. She finished breakfast not that long ago, and now she's in front of her fathers laboratory, right where her mother told her to go after breakfast. "Daddy! I'm here!"
                          
        Albedo put down his paint brush, and set his tray of paint down on one of the tables. He went to his laboratory door, and opened it, seeing his 5 year old daughter smiling up at him. "Hello my little Alchemist," He gently picked Mia up, holding her with one arm while the other closed the door. "What brings you here? Isn't mama taking you to Wolvendom to mine some iron ores?"

                          
        "Mama said I should come here after breakfast," Mia said, her little arms wrapped gently around Albedo's neck. "She had me go to Sara for breakfast and come right here when I was done."

                          
        "Did you make sure to pay the correct amount of Mora?" Albedo asked. Sometimes Mia would accidentally pay too much Mora or too little Mora.

                          
        "Yes!" Mia smiled. "Can I paint too?"

                          
        "How about we go see mama?" Albedo had a sneaking suspicion that (Y/n) was sick. The last time he ever saw his wife being sick, she nearly collapsed and had to be bedridden for almost 2 weeks. That high of a fever. "I'm sure she would love to see us."

                          
        "Yay!" Mia smiled brightly. "We're gonna see mama!"

                          


                          


                          
        (Y/n) felt something cold pressed against her forehead. Slowly opening her eyes, she was met with teal eyes. "Albedo...? What are you doing home...? You should be working..."

                          
        "I took the day off, my love," Albedo said, taking (Y/n)'s temperature. "You're burning up, luckily not as bad as last time. Why didn't you tell Mia was sick? She could have come get me and I can help you feel better."

                          
        "It's not that bad..." (Y/n) mumbled, sitting up slowly so she could be eye to eye, somewhat, with her husband. "I didn't want Mia to get sick..."

                          
        "She's a young girl, she won't get sick that easily," Albedo chuckled with a small smile on his face. "She was a little worried about you, you know that?"

                          
        "It's hard to tell..." (Y/n) laughed a little. "She always wears such a beautiful smile on her face..."

                          
        "Mama!" Mia ran into the room with a bowl of soup in hand. "Here! Daddy and I made you something to eat! he says it's your favorite!"

                          
        (Y/n) smiled, and gently took the bowl from her daughters hands. It was a bowl of (favorite kind of soup) soup. "You made this...? Awe, thank you sweetie...."

                          
        "Mama. you should tell me you're sick next time," Mia said, trying to hop onto the bed. She ended up being picked up by Albedo and placed next to her mother. "It's not good to pretend to be ok."

                          
        "I'm being scolded by a 5 year old...." (Y/n) thought, not sure what to say. "Sorry sweetie...I just didn't want you to get sick." (Y/n) started eating her soup, smiling at the warm temperature and flavor. 

                          
        "You should rest after you're finished with your soup," Albedo said, sitting on his side of the bed. "And by rest, I mean you should sleep, no reading, no painting, no cooking, and no cleaning. None of that."

                          
        (Y/n) pouted. "Awe, alright."

                          
        "Mama needs food and rest, and medicine." Mia said, climbing over her mother to sit between her parents.

                          
        "Did you already take some medicine?" Albedo asked.

                          
        "I took some after Mia left to get breakfast," (Y/n)'s throat didn't feel as bad as it was earlier this morning, but she still felt quite tired. "I'll take my second dose around lunch time."

                          
        "I'll wake you up for when it's time for your second dose," Albedo said, seeing his wife's bowl empty. "I'll bring the bowl to the kitchen. You lay down and rest with Mia, alright?"

                          
        "Are you sure hon?" (Y/n) asked. 

                          
        "I'm sure," Albedo gently took the bowl out of his wife's hand, and kissed her gently on the forehead. "Get some rest now."

                          
        Albedo left the room to wash the bowl and put it away back into the cabinets. When he came back to his shared room with his wife, he found her laying down with Mia in her arms. (Y/n) wasn't fully asleep, but she looked like she was about to go into dream land. "She's grown so much."

                          
        "She'll be all grown up someday," (Y/n) said, gently petting Mia's hair softly. "But she'll always be our little girl."

                          
        "Indeed," Albedo climbed into bed, wrapping one arm around (Y/n) and the other tucking away some of Mia's hair behind her little ear. "Sleep now, my love. I shall wake you when it's time to take some medicine."

                          
        "I love you, Albedo." (Y/n) yawned, closing her eyes and drifting off to dream land.

                          
        Albedo decided to join his family, and closed his eyes as well.