"You got the kissing disease?" Ryan woke upoto find Seth yelling at him from the doorway of the bedroom with a mixture of horror, fascination and well... Like he was a little amused as well.
"Seth... Keep it down, Ryan needs his rest..." Kirsten passed him holding a basket of Seth's freshly laundered clothing and set it down in the boy's bedroom.
"Well duh Mom, of course he does, he has mono, the kissing disease." Seth reminded her.
Kirsten rolled her eyes, and Ryan barely managed to glare as sleep pulled him back under. Seth watched Ryan fall back to sleep and the traces of amusement disappeared from his face, "Woah... He's like really sick..." He whispered, his voice at a reasonable decible.
Kirsten nodded and pulled him out of the doorway and shut the door behind her. "Look Seth, I know bedside manner really isn't your strong suit, but Ryan feels bad enough about being sick at Christmakkah without you making him feel worse- okay?"
Seth nodded, "Yeah, okay."
"Good."
"I gotta go."
"Go? Go where?" Kirsten asked.
"I gotta work on Ryan's present."
"Ryan's present?"
"Yeah, it's not quite finished."
"What is it?"
Seth smiled mischeviously, "Oh you'll see."
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A/N: Yes, I know its really short- I promise a longer one ASAP
