Hello. Sorry I took so long to post the second chapter. Anyways here it is.
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The time he…got sick.
I opened my eyes and found myself once again in the bed of that perverted rabbit with said warm perverted rabbit pressed up against my back with one arm protectively and possessively around my waist.
I sighed in defeat. No matter what I do or say I always end up here. Might as well get comfortable for now at least because when he wakes up; I don't even want to think about that right now. I started to move around to find a more comfortable position and that when I notice something weird.
'Usagi-san feels strangely warm. Well more than usual, he's really hot right now.' I thought as I was more awake now. I tried to sit up straight and I say tried to because the second he felt me move his arm tightened around my waist making it impossible for me to do so.
So then I decided to try to turn around and I was successful after some struggling against his tight grip. As I turned and looked at his peaceful sleeping expression I got closer and put my hands on his bare chest before pulling away quickly.
'He's ridiculously hot. I think he has a fever.' I thought.
I pressed my hand to his forehead to confirm my theory and pulled it away fast as if I was being burned. I could see the sweat drops sliding down from his forehead to his handsome face and finally reaching his pale neck.
'Ok so he definitely has a fever.' I thought as I saw him shiver quickly in his sleep and then proceeding to pull me closer making my head be buried in his hot chest. I tried to pull away since his heat is seeping in to me, not that's a bad thing but right now is suffocating and the sheets over our bodies aren't helping.
In my struggles I didn't notice him open lavender eyes. But I did notice when I felt his gaze focus on me.
"Usagi-san." I stated upon seeing he's finally awake.
He proceeded to let me go so he can stretch but as soon as he finished he trapped me in his long and strong arms once again.
"Morning." He said groggily.
"Ahh morning. Usagi-san are you feeling ok?" I asked worriedly.
He pressed me closer to him.
"Of course. After last night and I still have you here so yes." He stated as a matter of fact.
I blushed deeply at his words.
'That pervert, how can he think of something like that at a time like this? Doesn't he think about something else other than that?' I thought irritated.
"T-that's not w-what I'm referring to. Physically, do y-you f-feel alright?" I stuttered.
"Yes, I just told you th-" I cut him off before he said anything more embarrassing.
"No. I think you have a fever. You're really hot, sweaty and you shivered in your sleep." I said really fast without stuttering this time.
He looked down at me and pondered something. He raised his hand and touched his forehead. Usagi-san looked thoughtful.
"It's nothing. Now on to more important matters." He said in that tone that is the only warning I get apart from that predatory gleam in his eyes before he pounces on me.
I was suddenly on my back, being kissed. I almost melted into the kiss but one extremely warm hand on my back reminded me of the matters at hand so I started to pull away only to be pulled back. I turned my head to the side.
"U-usagi-san we can't do t-this now. You're s-sick a-and y-you need some m-medicine. S-stop…nhh." I couldn't hold the moans from escaping my throat as he started kissing down my neck sensually.
"St-stop, y-you c-cant…uhnn" I moaned loudly as he bit into my shoulder and then proceeded to lick the wound making shivers shoot up my spine.
"I don't think I will since you're enjoying it so much." He stated confidently before continuing his ministrations while a hand went up my shirt.
"Nhhh… I-I am not. S-stop…" I said in between moans.
"Really? That's not what I'm seeing." Usagi-san said in his deep silky voice. The first time today I heard it since his tone changes when he wakes up in such a bad mood like always except today its different than other days…
Wait a minute, why isn't he in a bad mood today? It must be because he's ill. I knew it and he said he's fine.
I started to fight back and managed to pull his head away from my neck long enough to breath properly. I looked him in the eyes. "I knew you were sick and to proof it even further is the fact that you're not in one of your bad moods this morning." I said confidently. I would like to see him deny that.
"That's because you're here with me." He stated simply.
'LIES.' I screamed in my head, 'that never stopped him from getting into one of his foul moods before.' I thought bitterly.
"Liar, it's because you're sick and you don't feel like you do normally." I told him.
"Ok, maybe you're right." He suddenly admitted.
"Your damn right I'm rig- wait, what?" I asked totally confused and surprised at him conceding at what I said. There's something wrong with this picture.
"I said you're right, I am sick. And you know what will cure me? A little Misaki." He said before leaning down to capture my lips in a heart stopping kiss again.
I turned my away before he could.
"N-no, what you need is m-medicine and r-rest. N-not this. This c-can come l-later." I tried desperately to get away and convince him that he needs to just rest. He stopped, confusing me greatly. I didn't think he give up so easily.
"Are you saying you'll let me do whatever I want to you after I get better?" He asked out of the blue with a big perverted smirk.
"What? I-I didn't s-say that…" I said rapidly but blushing all the same.
"But that's what you meant and I don't see why you're complaining if you'll enjoy it so much at the end anyways." He said.
"I-I…" I trailed off not knowing what to say. My blush deepened and my face heated up all over again.
"That's what I thought." He replied and got off me, letting me go. He sprawled over the sheets on his side of the bed and only looked at me from the corner of his eyes.
I was confused for a second as to why he let me go but then I remembered it was because he took what I said the wrong way.
"I-I didn't mean it tha-" He didn't let me finish explaining.
"No, too late. What's done is done. And if you keep complaining about it I'm going to take it as if you want to do it now." Usagi-san said as he turned to me.
My eyes widened at that and I bolted from the bed to the door.
"I'll go get b-breakfast started." I told him as I rushed out the door before closing it behind me. I didn't have to look back to know he was smirking and very much amused. I finished making the breakfast for the both of us and grabbed some fever reducing medicine, and a basin with cold water and a towel before heading upstairs to eat. Normally we eat down here but we can make an exception for today since he's sick and needs to stay in bed if he wants to get better soon.
We sat in eating breakfast in bed, and he took his medicine and I placed the wet towel over his forehead to help reduce the fever. I noticed he was more quite now so I asked him what's wrong.
"It's nothing. I just have a small headache." He said trying to reassure me but I wasn't fooled by his forced smile. When he went back to sleep, I notice that his breathing was louder and sharper than normal.
Two days past with him in bed and me keeping my eye on him. His fever did go down but he started coughing. I called Aikawa-san and told her he couldn't make did deadline for his manuscript, again, but for a valid reason this time.
During the period this two days, every time I asked him how he was feeling he would answer me with "Much better since I have you taking care of me" or a "You know what would make me heal faster?" or something else along those lines to which I responded with a blush and a yell of "Pervert".
He also tried to leave the bedroom and go outside the apartment multiple times saying his okay now but I somehow convinced him not to. And by that I mean he once again twisted my words and said that I had to repay him later on for staying put. On the third day his fever was long gone and his coughing had decreased but still present. With that we started eating downstairs again and he continues his manuscript but I didn't let him stay up so late like he did before he got sick.
By the six day his cough was completely gone thanks to the cough medicine I been giving him every day and Usagi-san was back to his old confident, smug, perverted self. He even finished the late manuscript.
I was currently sitting on the living room couch reading a book for my literature class when he came down the stairs, smoking a cigarette, with a topic I dreaded. "You know Misaki I got to thinking about our conversation the other day." He stated as he stood in front of the coffee table that was facing the couch with hands in his pockets. I gulped at his words, already knowing where he was going with this.
"R-really? A-and w-what conversation was that?" I asked, feinting innocence.
He tilted his head to one side and took out one hand from his pocket to use it to put out the cigarette on the ash tray that was placed on the table.
"The one where you said you let me do anything I wanted to you after I got better." He replies with a predatory gleam in his bright lavender eyes.
"I-I didn't say that; y-you twisted my w-words." I stuttered.
"Ah but your wrong my dear Misaki, that is indeed what you meant. It's what I heard, and that's all that matters." He said with a big smirk on his face.
Silence engulfed the room for a few seconds but to me it felt like an eternity.
"It doesn't matter what I said to you; you're not going to c-change your mind, aren't you?" I said more calmly now. "In that aspect you're completely right." He responded.
More silence.
I through the book I was reading to the air with no care as I bolted towards the stairs in an attempt to run into my room but that plan failed, again, as I felt a strong arm wrap around my waist from behind as I reached the stairs. I instantly started to struggle but I was no match for the iron grip. He spun me around with ease and lifted me up only to sling me on his shoulder a moment later.
I as always protest and struggle in vain but this particular event always ends up in the same way. With us behind a closed door with the rabbit doing what he pleased with me and I, myself enjoying it even after all those protests.
And like always I end up in the arms of my rabbit.
To be continued.
Done with chapter two.
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Girl in Blue