Title : Love Disease

Pairing : K+

Himuro drank his hot tea prepared by his mother in small sip. White as a sheet, Tosen's player had been sick for four days and could not leave his room. He was under quarantine. God, she missed the outside world terribly! So is basketball!

He heard three blows against the door.

- Come in... he said in a strangely deep and fat voice.
- My darling, your friend and another one of your classmates came to bring you your lessons, she informed him about his kindergarten.

The patient frowned. Usually, his classmate would come alone.

- Thank you, mom.

The woman smiled pleasantly at her son and turned her heels. With amazement, Himuro discovered Kenta being lifted and transported by...

- Atsushi?!
- Hi Himuro-kun... Uh, you could tell your friend to let me go, please.
- Atsushi, what are you doing here? I told you I can't go back to school, I'm still sick! And rest Kenta on the ground!

Immediately, Murasakibara dropped the poor boy who fell on his buttocks. He massaged his buttocks, which was now painful.

- I said "put it down," Atsushi, Tatsuya sighed.
- My Muro-chin is sick and I came to see you to take care of you as you do with me..., but there was already this little thing outside your door.

He looked at Kenta with a black eye. Afraid, he moved away from the mountain of muscles that didn't seem to appreciate him much for a reason that was still obscure to the third year. The young titan turned to his boyfriend.

- I was about to crush him when Himuro-san opened the door, he finished explaining by opening a bag of chips.

Once again, Himuro let out a sigh.

- Kenta-kun comes every day to bring me my homework, Atsushi. You didn't get jealous.
- Is that true?" he asked the other boy, staring at him meanly.
- Y-Y-Yes-yes, Kenta stuttered.

The former Teiko player approached him who was shaking like a leaf. He raised his hand and, instinctively, Kenta closed his eyes. He who dreamed of losing his virginity in the arms of a beautiful young woman before he died, a boy a year younger than him was about to slaughter him. Goodbye, Mom... Suddenly, he opened his eyelids when he felt a large hand caressing his upper skull.

- I like you, little thing, Murasakibara smiled, a crumb of chips on the corner of his mouth.

Kenta laughed nervously, before he fainted.

- Muro-chin has strange friends...