Sick Day

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Yusuke lay in his bed, his body feeling too heavy to move. His face was flush with fever and sweat saturated his brow. He shook with chills while he simultaneously felt like he was burning from the inside out. Nausea gripped his stomach and pulled at his throat with even the slightest movement. All of these sensations, these symptoms, left him feeling completely miserable and weak.

'I hate being sick,' was the only thought that crossed the young man's mind as a harsh cough wracked his body, forcing him up off of the bed with its intensity. As he collapsed back onto his back, breathing slightly quickened, a groan made its way past his lips. Closing his eyes, Yusuke found himself wishing that this sickness would go away quickly. It had only been two days and yet he felt like he had been stuck in this bed for a week. Closing his eyes, he surrendered to exhaustion and drifted off to sleep.

He was woken up by the feel of something cool touching his forehead. Slowly, Yusuke opened his heavy eyes to look up at who had woken him. Brown met concerned gold and the teen smiled weakly at the male standing over him. The prince of the spirit realm smiled down at his sick lover, his lips curving around the blue binky in his mouth. At this moment, Yusuke felt that being sick may not be as torturous as he had first thought as long as his lover was there to take care of him.