Title: Sick with Love
Author: Atki-kun
Notes/warnings: This might have a bit of lime in it and it will definitely be a Yohji x Aya ficcy. Don't like yaoi, don't read this and never talk to me. Sending me flames will only encourage me to continue to write just to spite you.
Disclaimer: I do not own the Weiss boys and I probably never will. The only thing I own is the basic fic after removing all the character names.
The mission they had been on was a total success. That is, atleast, in the basic idea that they killed the target and got out without a scratch. One little problem was all they had to worry about. This was just one little problem, that would probably kill them slowly in the process.
Aya had gotten sick.
It was pouring wet outside and it was his job to actually make sure that all the guards outside of the building were quickly dispatched of. He ended up getting a bad fever in the process, quite possibly the flu. Omi was scanning his symptoms as we speak.
The little blonde bishounen sighed sadly. It did turn out to be the flu. It meant, basically, that they'd have to keep watch on him as much as possible. He had school still, which pretty much scratched him off the list. Ken had soccer practice, so he wasn't an option either. That only left…
"You've got to be kidding me chibi." The taller blonde was looking at him in horror. Omi sighed again and shook his head, "You're the only one that can stay around for most of the day."
"Hey! I've barely been getting any as it is as of late and now you're trying to tell me that I don't even have the option of hunting anymore? That's not even considering the fact that Aya will skin me alive if I have to stay with him nearly 24/7!"
Omi did the only thing he could; he pulled the puppy eyes on Yohji, sniffling for effect, "Please Yohji-kun! Aya really needs some help. He can't leave the bed and he needs to be kept well fed as well or else the flu will take even longer to go away!"
Yohji could already feel himself wavering at the sight of Omi's building tears and sighed in defeat, "Ok chibi, ok! I'll do it. Just turn the water works off already."
Omi bounced out of his seat happily and hugged the older man, grabbing his apron off the pole, "Oh, and besides Yohji, you don't have to work too much then either." Yohji blinked slightly in surprise, it was a good thing and a bad thing in a way. One, no work. Two, no flirting, period. He sighed, accepting his fate. 'It doesn't mean I have to enjoy it.'
TBC- Working on next chapter right away! Reviews will make me go faster! I know this chapter is pretty short, but hopefully I'll be able to upload the next one tomorrow.