Love of caring for a sick friend

Nagumo Haruya X Suzuno Fuusuke

Suzuno rushed around sun garden, doing his daily duties and occasionally stopping at a certain room. The room where his sick friend Haruya Nagumo rested, Haruya was one of the only people in the world that he cared about. He had been thinking about this quit often, about the days before his gorgeous friend had fallen sick.

Flash back

"Haryuga ,It's all your fault that Hitomiko caught us, and look what happens now? We get assigned all the chores in the house!" hissed the white haired boy as he stood on the chair cleaning the windows.

"It was not my fault, if you hair hadn't been so fluffy!"

"My hair? You tulip boy!" the ice user shouted.

"Tulip boy?" growled the red haired boy and pulled the chair from under Suzuno.

Suzuno crashed to the floor, picking himself up a second later and screaming curses.

Flash back ends

He didn't mean a single thing he had said about haruya, it was just his luck that every conversation that was struck between him and his crush would turn into an argument and they would both end of fuming, and absolutely hating each other. 'No' thought Suzuno, I would never ever be able to hate Haruya however the fire user seemed to annoy him.

He had always been jealous on how Hiroto and Midorikawa always managed to get along just fine, he wished nothing more than to admit to Haruya how much he loved him. He had always held his tongue in fear that he would be rejected.

Suzuno was worried, very worried, Haruya's temperature had gone beyond the thermometer. He had tried everything, bringing ice, getting medicine even making soup! Haruya had refused everything, merely moaning and twisting about uncomfortably whenever Suzuno tried to spoon feed him something. Seeing his friend like this made the white haired boy's heart ache with pain.

Suzuno, tired but blushing tomato red lowered himself onto his sick friend's bed. Their skins would occasionly rub against each other's and at every burning touch he became even more frightened, what if Haruya never healed? His life would be ruined; his life didn't matter without him.

Haruya shifted again and moaned, Suzuno quickly looked over to see what he needed. He felt a burning hand on top of his own and nearly jumped out of the bed in surprise. Then he heard Haruya murmur in his sleep, and what he said made Suzuno want to kiss that boy right there and now.

"Is it Suzuno? If it is I love you…" Then the red haired boys fell asleep again, not knowing that the words he had uttered in his unconsciousness had just meant the world for the other boy.

The white haired boy lay down onto the bed again breathing hard his teal eyes watered a little as he said: "I love you too Haruya and I would do anything for you anytime," he pressed is cool body closer to his friends burning one "even be your cooler on your hottest days, even if the reactions would be like ice against fire."

Sorry if this was a really short and messed up fanfic! However thanks for reading and plz review. I think the next chapter I will write will be a GenSaku one, Love of friendship.