Sakura: ANOTHER SICKFIC! :DDD
Cho: It's our first one for Kaichou wa Maid-sama! -^_^-
Sakura: YEP! USUI IS SO CUTEEE! :DDD
Cho: This fanfic is dedicated to AngieChii, Animelover0508, and StrawberryDream15 for being the best friends ever! ^.^
I Love You, Idiot
"Bye, Misaki! Thanks for your help!" Sakura waved. "You really saved me, staying late today!"
Misaki smiled. "No problem!" She grabbed her bookbag and pushed open the classroom door.
She let out a sigh, walking down the empty hallways. "Usui wasn't at school today..."
She knew she should have been happy he wasn't there to bother her. But somehow, Usui's absence made everything seem too lonely.
She was actually kind of worried about him. Not like she would ever admit it, of course.
Misaki walked out of the school gates. The sun was already beginning to set, filling the sky with an explosion crimsons and golds. Suddenly, her gaze fell upon a tall blonde figure. Her eyes widened.
"U-Usui? What are you doing out here?" Misaki stuttered.
"Isn't that obvious?" Usui chuckled, an amused glint in his emerald green eyes. "I was waiting for you."
"Usui..." She started. "Why weren't you at school today?"
He smirked. "Oh, that? I was just tired. Didn't really feel up to it."
Misaki blinked. "That's it?" Her surprise quickly melted into anger. "Idiot! I was so worried about you-" She froze in horror, her words slowly sinking in. What am I saying?
Usui chuckled, leaning in closer to her. "You're so cute when you're worried, Ayuzawa."
Misaki felt her cheeks heat up. "BAKA!" She reached out to hit him, only to gasp as her hand came in contact with his forehead. "U-Usui, you're really hot!"
He grinned. "Why, thanks, Ayuzawa."
Misaki shook her head quickly. "N-No, I didn't mean it that way!"
She froze in mid-sentence. She hadn't realized how bad he really looked. In the glare of the streetlight, she could tell he was paler than usual. His green eyes had lost their usual dangerous glint, weary with fatigue. "...You're sick, Usui."
"I'm fine-" Usui started.
"You're sick, Usui." Misaki repeated.
She waited for him to deny her words. To smirk and say something perverted, like he always did. But instead, Usui looked away.
"Idiot." Misaki muttered under her breath. She wrapped one arm around his waist so he could lean on her. "Come on, let's go back to your apartment."
Usui's cocked his head to one side in confusion. "What about Maid Latte?"
Misaki sighed. "I'll call Manager and tell her I can't come."
"So... you're skipping work just for me?" Usui grinned.
Misaki's cheeks turned crimson. "I-If I don't, you'll probably do some crazy thing that makes you worse." She stuttered, looking away. "We should go. It's really cold at night, and I don't want you to get worse."
Usui chuckled lightly, before resting his head on her shoulder. "Okay, Misa-chan."
Slowly, Usui opened his eyes. He blinked, looking around. "Prez?"
"U-Usui!" Misaki stuttered. "Y-You're awake!"
Usui chuckled, sitting upright on the couch. Suddenly, he coughed. Misaki handed him a glass of water. "Here."
Usui took it from her, smiling in gratitude. When he finished, he set it down on his coffee table and laid down.
"Are you hungry?" Misaki wondered.
Usui grinned. "So, not only is Prez going to be my maid, but she's also going to cook for me?"
Misaki felt like hitting him. Hard. But one look at his slightly pale face made her stop in her tracks. She sighed, ignoring his question, and headed to the kitchen.
Twenty minutes later, she returned with a bowl of soup. Misaki stared at it in distaste, sighing. "I told you, I'm terrible at cooking."
Usui smirked. "Prez, can you feed me?"
Misaki's cheeks turned bright red. "W-Why would you want me to do that, Baka Usui?"
Suddenly, she was struck with a horrible thought. "Y-You aren't hurt, are you?" She stuttered, afraid to know the answer. He didn't seem to be, but after all, this was Usui...
The blonde laughed. "Of course not! I just thought it would be nicer if Prez helped me."
"Too bad, because I'm not helping you."
Usui put on puppy dog eyes. "Please?"
Misaki wanted so badly to refuse. But when she looked into his pleading green eyes, it was impossible. "Fine," She finally muttered. Misaki scooped up a spoonful of soup and blew on it before holding it before Usui's mouth.
When the soup was gone, Misaki smiled, satisfied. "Now, get some sleep." She pulled the covers over him.
Usui chuckled lightly, closing his eyes.
Misaki took the wet cloth off of Usui's forehead and dipped it in some ice water, before returning it to its resting place. Usui isn't getting any better...
A single tear slipped down her cheek. Suddenly, she felt a gentle hand on her shoulder. Misaki's eyes widened. "U-Usui!" She stuttered.
"Ayuzawa, are you okay?" The blonde replied, concern flickering in his eyes. All of a sudden, Misaki felt a pang of guilt for making him worry. She opened her mouth to reply, but nothing came out.
"What's wrong?" Usui's voice was softer this time.
Misaki couldn't take it anymore. "You're such an idiot!" She yelled, the tears she had tried to hold back finally overflowing. "Getting sick and making me worry so much about you..."
Usui looked surprised for a moment. Then he chuckled. "You scared me, Ayuzawa." He wrapped his arms around her and pulled her closer to him. Misaki buried her face into his chest, silent tears running down her cheeks.
Finally, her tears subsided and her shaky, unsteady breaths evened out. "Usui... I'm sorry for causing you so much trouble. I wanted to help, but in the end I was useless..." She looked away.
Usui tilted her face up at him. "But you have. Being here with me is already enough."
Misaki rolled her eyes, trying hard to suppress a smile. "Geez, saying things like that... your fever must be really high..."
Usui laughed. He looked a lot better than before. The color was returning to his face, she noted, and he didn't look so tired anymore.
Misaki placed a hand on his forehead. "Are you feeling better?"
Usui nodded, then shivered slightly. "But it's so cold..."
Misaki looked around. "Do you have any extra blankets?"
Usui shook his head, grinning. "I didn't think I'd need any. Instead..." He wrapped his arms around her and gently lay her down next to him.
Misaki's eyes widened. She opened her mouth to refuse, but somehow, the words didn't come out.
His arms seemed to fit perfectly around her, and she found herself wondering, if maybe, this wasn't so horrible after all...
But just before she fell asleep, Misaki murmured something only Usui could hear. "I love you... idiot..."
Usui chuckled. "I love you too, Prez."
Sakura: YAY! IT'S DONE! :DDD
Cho: Ehe... I didn't write it very well... -.-"
Sakura: PLEASE REVIEW! ^U^ HOPE YOU LIKED IT! IF WE GET 10 REVIEWS, ONEE-CHAN WILL WRITE A SEQUEL!
Cho: I'm pretty sure no one liked it enough for there to be 10 reviews... TT_TT
Special thank you to StrawberryDream15, Rei Star, Lc3, Animelover0508, and MissLovelyPrincess for reviewing our first fanfic! You guys are the best... -^.^-