A random drabble that popped into my head while reading Junjou Romantica manga. I hope you like it!
And to those who are following my other story HLHL, I'm sorry for never updating. There's a lot of stuff going on and everytime I try writing it I incidentally kill a character. Yeah...
So, I'm trying to get back into a good mood by reading/writing humorous things.
~Random
"Misaki."
I ignored him.
"Misaki."
Again, I ignored him.
"Misaki."
Ugh, I hated when he purred like that. "What?" I asked, not looking up from my homework.
"Well, I was wondering if you could help me with a bit of an issue I've been faced with." He took my silence as an urge to continue speaking. "I think I'm getting sick."
I raised an eyebrow. "Sick? What symptoms are you having?" I asked, setting my papers and textbooks down.
"Well, I can't eat, I can't sleep, I feel cold all over, my stomach never stops churning, and my head won't stop spinning." He said, leaning his head against the back of the couch. My eyes widened in slight shock. I hadn't even noticed that he hadn't been feeling well! I pressed the back of my hand to his forehead, and he felt clammy. As soon as I took my hand away he fell forward into my lap with a groan.
"Usagi-san!" I yelped, trying to help him up. "Why didn't you tell me about this earlier? Come on, we need to get you to the hospital to find out what's wrong!" I tried to pull him up off of the couch, but he wouldn't move.
"Actually, I think I know what's wrong with me." He said in a contemplative tone.
"Well, spit it out!"
He grabbed my arm and pulled me down onto the couch with him. "I'm out of Misaki."
Nii-chan, I don't think I'm going to go on much longer without murdering Usagi-san…
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