Don't worry, I'm still working on New Memories. Just suddenly got this idea and I wanted to write it. Well if I write it I might as well show everyone too! Anyhow tell me what you guys think of this.

Enjoy the chappie! my 3rd fic!

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Oblivious Love: Chapter 1- Fever or Lovesickness?

"School is so boring…" Judai mumbled aloud as he lay back on the roof of Duel Academy, his favorite spot.

Classes just let out and he came here directly, well… Almost directly. He went to find Johan first, searching for the company of his best friend. But after about 15 min or searching, he decided to just lay back on the roof and hope he finds him.

"Ne, Hane Kuriboh, when do you think Johan will find me?"

"Kuri Kuri!" Hane Kuriboh came out to entertain his master.

"Ahaha, that's funny Kuriboh!" Judai said while laughing. "I don't think Johan actually takes that long to go to the bathroom though!"

"I don't take long to do what?"

Judai sat up and turned his head to the right. There he saw his best friend's captivating emerald eyes. They were so deep, so mysterious. Every secret about him, locked within that crystal gaze. Yet, it had the power, to penetrate one's physical form, to gaze upon one's soul, one's secrets, one's past and memories, and maybe, one's future. It made him seem all the more, charming, and a bit, alluring… Not that Judai actually felt that way at all about him. In fact, Judai's psyche was that of a child's.

"Oh, hey Johan!" Judai greeted his friend with a nice warm smile. "And never mind that, Hane Kuriboh just made a joke."

"Ah, I see…" Johan sighed as he sat down next to his best friend. Judai smiled again at him, while Johan smiles back and stares at Judai.

Now although Judai found Johan's eyes to be amazing and mysterious, The European boy always found the Japanese boy's smiles to be enchanting. When he smiles, it lights up the mood, whether someone just felt sad, or whether someone had died. It had that much power, all in that one smile.

That smile, it made him feel so warm inside. Not only that, that smile, he can't help but stare at it transfixed. There's happiness in that smile, and innocence, genuine innocence. That, was the most amazing part, his friend's soul, it was completely white. Completely clean. Not a hint of darkness, not even a bit of mischief.

This person, this Judai… When they first met, he could not decipher him. His past, his future, all hidden behind an impenetrable shield. Innocence. It hid everything about him. It sparked an interest in the boy. And as the weeks went by, he even developed a friendship, one so strong that even if the world was torn asunder, they would never forsake one another.

"Uh… Johan, why are you staring at me?" Judai asked curiously as he cocked his head in confusion.

The bluenette snapped out of his trance-like state as he quickly spun around, when he noticed he felt his face grow warmer. 'Damn it! Why am I blushing?!'

"Uh Johan, are you alright?"

Johan finally regained his composure as he turned around. "Yea I'm alright Judai"

"Really?" Judai leaned in close, their lips almost touching, as he stared deeply into Johan's eyes, his own eyes, filled with concern for his blue haired friend.

Johan was stunned, Judai had never gotten that close before. Sure they would have physical contact now and then, whether they threw an arm over the other's shoulder, or just high-five. Sometimes, they would even trip and land on one another, but they would just roll around and laugh it off. But this, you can't just laugh it off.

Johan leaned back a bit, to provide some distance between their lips that were just centimeters apart. "I'm fine Judai! Really!" Johan said, hoping to convince the smaller boy.

"I don't think so… Look your face is all red!" The brunette pointed out.

"What?! Oh, well, it's nothing Judai! Really!" The bluenette still continued to convince Judai. Suddenly Johan's eyes widened as he felt something on his forehead. Judai had leaned over and put his forehead to his, checking his temperature.

"Hmmm…" Judai said in contemplation.

Johan immediately blushed a deeper tomato red. It was evident to him that he was blushing even more as he felt his face grow warmer.

"Johan. You were lying! You have a fever; your head is so hot!" Judai exclaimed as he pulled away.

"Judai, I'm fine really I'm fi—

Before he could finish what he was about to say, his vision blurred. He wobbled slightly until his eyes shut and he collapsed.

"J—Johan!" Judai quickly ran over to his best friend as he got on top of him, shaking his shoulders. "Johan! Wake up!"

"Un… Judai…"

Judai's eyes widened and a smile etched itself on his face. "Johan!" his smile faded, as he noticed he was only talking to his sleep. He sighed as he pulled Johan's arm over his shoulder and started heading towards the obelisk dorms. Suddenly, thunder roared. The brunette quickly glanced up at the sky, to see it covered with dark gray clouds, hovering over them, threatening to let all hell loose.

"Great!" Judai said to himself as he continued carrying Johan to his dorms. He continued on the dirt trail, the Obelisk dorms barely in sight. Suddenly, Judai felt something wet hit the end of his nose. He glanced up again, just to meet a downpour of rain.

"Crap!" Judai hastened his pace as he got closer and closer to the obelisk blue dorms. The door slammed open as the worn out brunette struggled to get his friend into the room. Soaking wet, he trudged into the room and placed Johan gently on his bed. Judai fell back in exhaustion.

"Whew! My God… he's heavy…" Judai said exhausted. He took a deep breath and laid still for a couple minutes before sitting up again. He went over to the door and closed it, locking it in the process. Judai then walked over to Johan.

He stared at the figure below him, wet to the bone, shivering from the cold. His face, a pale red.

"Oh no! I can't leave Johan like this!" Judai quickly ran off towards his drawers and found some more clean clothes.

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Judai sighed. He finally finished changing Johan and himself. He figured Johan wouldn't mind if he borrowed some of his clothes, although they were a bit big for him. It was a bit roomier and the sleeves went 3 inches past his hands, and he had to roll up the pajama pants a couple times to get it to his ankle. He grabbed a chair and pulled it next to Johan's bedside.

"Okay! I'll make sure Johan gets better!" Judai said determined as he sat on the chair. He watched Johan curiously for about 20min. He glanced towards his digital alarm clock. It read, 9:46 PM. The brunette sighed before turning towards Johan again. His eyes widened as he noticed that he was shivering. Judai quickly pulled the covers up higher, covering parts of his neck and chin. But the shivering didn't stop.

Hastily, Judai ran throughout the room. He opened drawer after drawer until he found another spare blanket. The brunette ran back to Johan's bedside as he threw the blanket over him. He also ran around the bedside, tucking him in. He watched the European boy again, but alas, he was still shivering.

Judai sighed in frustration as he walked over to Johan and put his hand on his cheek. He jumped back in shock. 'He's so cold…'

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'It's… warm… It feels… so warm…' Johan stirred a bit. His eyes opened slowly. His blurred vision focused after awhile. He felt better, though a bit weak. Slowly, he glanced around the room. 'Wait… I'm back in my room… How'd I get back?'

The bluenette dug out a hand from the warm covers and rubbed his eyes, to make sure he wasn't imagining things. 'I really am in my room.'

Johan sighed. That's when he noticed his sleeve. It wasn't his usual dress shirt. He was afraid of what might be under the covers, so instead, he stuck a hand back beneath the blankets and felt his chest. It wasn't his blazer, he was in his PJ's. He reached around more to make sure, when he felt something warm. His hand hesitantly touched it. His eyes widened as he finally understood what it was. He lifted the covers.

His clothes were completely changed, he was wearing his real PJ's. And next to him, was Judai, his head was snuggled against his chest and arms were wrapped around his waist.

Johan jumped a bit. "J-Judai?!" he yelled in shock.

Judai groaned, as he suddenly sat up and started rubbing his eyes. It took him awhile before he looked around the room. His brown eyes widened as he noticed Johan sitting up, next to him. "Hey Johan! You're up now!"

"J-Judai? How'd I get here?! Why am I not wearing my normal clothes?! Why're you in bed with me?!" Johan stammered out.

Judai put his finger to his chin as he looked up for inspiration. "Oh yea! Uh, I was seeing if you were sick on the roof. You said you weren't but suddenly you fainted. You lied to me!" Judai pointed out as he accused Johan.

"Ahaha… Gomen Judai, but I really thought I wasn't."

Judai just stared at him before he continued. "Well anyway, I started carrying you back to your room when suddenly it started raining. I finally got you to the dorms and dropped you on your bed. We were both wet to the bone so I changed our clothes to let our other clothes dry!"

Johan just stared at him. "D-Did you change everything?"

Judai smiled. "Yup!"

The European just stared in horror, but what made it worse was, that Judai didn't seem to be bothered by it at all. A blush started across his face once again.

Judai quickly turned and gasped. "Johan! Your face is still red! You have to go back to bed!"

Johan didn't care. "Judai! Just answer my last question! Why are you in bed with me?!"

"Oh! Well, I wanted to make sure you got better, so I watched over you. You started shivering and you were so cold. Everything I did didn't seem to do anything. So I got in bed with you to keep you warm!" Judai announced, a bit proudly at his "smarts".

Johan continued to stare at the brunette boy like he was crazy. "Judai…"

"Hmm?" Judai turned his attention back at Johan with a curious look.

"Are you hitting on me?" Johan asked a bit meekly.

Judai raised his hand to his chin, rubbing it. "Uh… What does hitting on mean?"

Johan sighed. "Never mind then…"

"Anyway Johan, go back to bed!"

"Okay… fine…" Johan gave in as he lied down again. He really did feel cold. He really was sick. Did he really have a fever. He started shivering a bit, and his teeth chattered. Suddenly something warm came up behind him and wrapped around him.

"J-Judai?!"

"Johan! You're cold! I'll keep you warm." Judai said as he snuggled his face into Johan's back.

"B-But!"

"No buts!" Suddenly Judai started snickering. "Ehehe… Butts…" He spoke again. "You need to get better so you can play with me when I'm bored! Now go to sleep!" Judai commanded.

Johan sighed again as he gave in. He settled into bed, becoming adjusted to the thought that his best friend was in bed with him to keep him warm, made sense… not really… But just when he had finally become adjusted he was stunned, when Judai slid a bit higher and snuggled his head into Johan's neck.

Judai sighed in content. "Good night Johan."

Johan took awhile as he finally replied, "Good Night Judai."

Judai fell asleep, but Johan had things on his mind. He wasn't actually sick before, he was just blushing that Judai was so close to him. Then why did he faint? Why does he feel sick now? Did he catch a fever already? No… He didn't get sick that easily. Johan quickly glanced back at Judai, the peaceful expression on his face; it caused him to smile warmly.

Suddenly he shot back to reality. 'Wait… Could I be lovesick?'

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