One Hundred Spars
Summary: Well, it always had to lead to SOMETHING, didn't it? A collection of Ike/Mia drabbles/oneshots with no real plotline (I think) or set room. Updated three or more times a week, until exams.
Spar One: Flu Season.
Summary: Why couldn't she just take a break?
Ike sighed, rubbing his temples. Pretty much everyone was sick. He'd just checked everybody except Mia, and due to obvious reasons, Boyd.
Said obvious reasons were that he'd caught him making out with Mist and was fairly confident the injuries he gave him had left him crippled for at least a month, even with Rhys' help. And he was pretty sure Rhys wasn't going to be too sympathetic to his cause.
Ike knocked on Mia's door before entering. She wasn't here, so…riiight. Morning. Sunrise. Mia. Training fields.
How could he forget?
He sighed – again – as he walked down to the fields. He ended up with a particularly pitiful sight. Mia was trying to hold herself up, battering ineffectually against a training doll and missing half the time. Ike walked up to her.
"…you're in no fit state for training."
"Shuddup, boss…gonna win…"
She fell over. Ike caught her and felt her forehead.
"…you're burning up…you're going to the infirmary."
"No…gotta…train…be…better than…rival…or…you…"
Ike picked her up and started walking towards the infirmary. Mia tried to pound his chest.
"Put me down! I've gotta train!"
Ike walked past the various sleeping mercenaries – wait, why was there a light in the kitchen? Oh, it was just Ilyana.
Did she EVER stop eating?
Eventually, he found an empty cot and tried to put her down. Mia refused to the point of hanging on to him hugging him around the neck and wrapping her legs around his waist.
That was when Rhys showed up.
…impeccable timing, as always. It didn't help that Mia had one of her fever rantings.
"…love you Ike…"
She passed out.
Awkward silence passed between Rhys and Ike. Ike cleared his throat.
"…this…is not what it looks like."
"…Fever rantings?"
"Yeah. Could you, uh…"
After several minutes, they managed to detach Mia and leave her on the bed. Ike sighed and walked out, taking care to 'accidentally' wake Boyd up on the way past.
Even that didn't cheer him up much. Well…he was pretty happy already. She couldn't have meant it, could she?
It was just the fever…right?
A/N: Am I the only one who sees this happening?
