This is a sweet fic of pure fluffiness! It has a chibi Ryou, and a semi-caring 'Kura! Hehe...I just had to write it...I might write more similar to this, if you like it. A little OOC for me, but meh! It's too darn cute.
Hope you don't choke on the fluff...
DISCLAIMER:I don't own.
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A small echo of sneezes rang out through the vacant Bakura residence, followed by a half-hearted sigh of displeasure. It came from the small figure curled up on a large, plush navy couch. He was hidden under piles of blankets, and next to a mountain of used tissues. The TV was on a cartoon - which one I'm not sure - with colorful blinking lights, just adding to the poor soul's headache.
A tall, lanky figure of a teenager manifested itself before the young child, a look of disgust evident on its angular face.
"What is the problem?" it snarled at the child, who just seemed to be a pair of chocolate brown eyes, since they were all that was exposed of his body.
"I'm...I'm..." But before he could finish, he let a loud, painful sneeze out. "...sick."
The spirit raised an eyebrow. "Sick?"
"Mmmhmm..." the child muttered weakly before sniffing. "Real sick. Can you help me feel better?"
The thief laughed darkly before sauntering toward the white-haired hikari. "Amuse me, kid. How could I help you?" He chuckled again, this time softer.
The boy stared at him blankly, before a low cough interrupted him. "Just...get me medicine...please?"
The spirit blinked.
"Please?"
"And why would I do that?"
The boy frowned, and seemed to ponder it for a minute. They were engulfed in a quiet time, even with the nameless cartoon blaring in the background.
After a minute, the boy seemed to come up with an answer. "You said you would protect me, right?"
The spirit didn't respond.
He continued, ignoring that fact. "Well, why can't you protect me from icky germs? Doesn't it count?" The nine-year-old gasped slightly. "Or are you..." he dropped his voice to a whisper, "...a liar?"
The transparent figure blinked, and a flicker crossed its face. Now, you and I know it couldn't have been a smile, correct? I mean, this evil, dark soul couldn't possibly have enough emotion to smile at his younger self. It must have been a look of disgust! Yes, of course, that was it.
But, it makes you wonder, doesn't it? Because he answered this:
"Yeah, kid. I'll protect you. Just go to sleep, and I'll get you your meds."
But, what was even more shocking was that when he actually did get his hikari medicine, he whispered in his little ear two soft, comforting words.
"I promise."
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Review, if you want. Now wasn't that just 'dorable? It's almost sickening...gah! But it was fun XD. Hope you enjoyed!
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