HI PEOPLE! I'm mostly new to the Big Hero 6 fansite (base I guess), because I just saw the film around a few weeks ago, and I am loving Hiro and Tadashiiiiiiiiiiiiiiii. The bond between the two is just adorable. I have an upcoming story between the two (crossover) coming soon, but for now I'll leave the fluffy hidashi oneshots.

No I don't ship them hard like most, I just ship them for the fluff and the cuteness between the two. I might just try to include 'romantic' esque themes, but I only focus on Platonic stuff, so I won't take anyone's bs about this ship. So Enjoy these fluffy oneshots!

Please Note: I DO NOT OWN BIG HERO 6! I MERELY OWN THE STORIES THAT I MAKE! ALL RIGHTS GO TO THE CREATORS OF THE FILM, AND THE ORIGINAL MARVEL COMIC(S).


*Cough, cough, hack, wheeze*. The shorter boy staggers to even stay sitting up right in his seat. Hiro's fever happened about the first time that day... After he got into a mud wrestling incident with Fred, trying to beat the other's kaiju with his own.

Of course, Fred was busy being Fredzilla, and Hiro being the cybernetic robot version of a kaiju, Mecha-zilla, they sparred with hand to hand combat. Though it wasn't so bad, it only made matters worse when it was raining. It still is, no thanks to the howling wind outside the cafe.

Tadashi smacked his face watching the boy come home soaking wet, body covered and smeared with mud, sneezing. "I told you not to practice today." Tadashi scolded taking Hiro's temperature. Hiro wasn't really having it, mostly because he couldn't concentrate. Besides it being around 7 at night, he just wanted to crash on the bed like any teen would.

*beep beep*. The thermometer sounded. 101.5. "Sheesh, Hiro you gotta be more careful! Such a kucklehead to be doing stuff like this in the rain, and at night!"

He let the other take the thermometer out of his mouth, head aching and shivering. Hiro merely scratched his head, the mop of hair doused in mud.

"Hey hey hey, how am I going to protect myself if-" he didn't have the energy to talk. He just wanted to go to bed.

"Now now. Go take a bath, I'll get you some Advil to get rid of that fever." The boy didn't argue with that. He did reek of dirt and mostly sweat.

*some time later*

Just as he finished his bath, he felt refreshed, until his aching headache began. Just threw on some warm fitted sweatpants and shirt, and came back down to the lobby. Tadashi smirked at him, wrapping one of the Lucky Cat's cafe towels around him. He handed Hiro a pill and some water.

"Just swallow and-" "I know how to take pills, nii-san!" he shouted unneedily. Tadashi hurt by that, was hurt even mor from the flinching Hiro made, grabbing his head in the process. Mochi hopped on the table, licking his cheek. He smiled weakly and petted the neko's head. One gulp of the pill, and some water and he bumped his head, letting it rest on the table.

"Come on, you need to get to your bed." the elder spoke to him softly, nudging him to get up and walk the stairs. Hiro dreaded walking back up those mountain like steps, and he felt he could faint at any moment.

His fever gave him a slight blush, but got redder when he asked Tadashi a quesiton. "Can you... Carry me?" the boy asked, almost needily.

Shaking his head once more, he picked up the shorter boy, carrying him bridal style to and on the stairs. Hiro buried his head in the elders chest.

Hiro's fever went down a little, but his shivering and nausea didn't quite let up. Tadashi just sat right next to him on his bed. "Stay resting like that. I'll be here if you need anything." on the brink of getting up he felt his arm jerk behind him.

"Can I sleep in your bed tonight?" the boy asked once more hesitantly. Not one to pass up the offer, Tadashi smiled softly at him, picking him up once more, carried over to Tadashi's side of the room. It was in the middle of a cold front, where the temps were getting increasingly low, and everyone needed to bundle themselves up. Not so much trouble for the two.

Hiro probably needed a heat source, and Tadashi loved spending time with him like this. Immediately wrapping them both in two individual blankets, he put a hat on the younger boy to ease the headache somewhat.

Instinctively, Hiro climbed and wrapped his body around Tadashi, who's lying on his back, and cuddled him, face buried at the crook of his neck. Tadashi smooched his mess of hair, tangling his arms around the boy.

"Such a big baby."

"Not a baby." he mumbled from the insult. Tadashi turned out the lamp beside his bed, Mochi sleeping at the end of his bed, and watched the rain outside, pitter patter and calmly let himself sink into his bed. The howling wind seemed to frighten the younger boy, causing him to hold the older boy tighter.

"I got you baby." he said, smooching Hiro's cheek once more.

Yeah. He wouldn't let go of him that night, or any other day, on his own.