Only 492 words. WELLL THEN.
This is kinda just a filler chapter. Nothing drastic happens.
Fushimi woke up feeling something tickling his nose. The color was drained from his face. Damn Misaki. The sick boy fell off his bed. He was way freaked out. He crawled out of his room , to the living room. He mentally smacked himself. He forgot Reisi was staying at his place too. Though the captain was not asleep. While the sick male was lost in his thought Reisi's face was mere inches away from his. He was leaning over the armrest and staring at his idiot subordinate. When Fushimi came to he blushed bright red and fell back.
"What the hell are you doing?" Asked Reisi.
"Crawling? " Fushimi answered.
The king let out a loud irritated groan. He moved from his spot on the sofa. The king was wearing different clothes. Fushimi hadn't moved. Reisi's hands were under his arms and with one swift movement picked him up. Saru felt like a baby. He started to squirm a bit. The king found this adorable.
"Please put me down,"Saru said in the cutest little voice.
This boy was trying to make him bleed. Munakata set him down and quickly turning around to hide his blush. Fushimi didn't understand what the hell had just happened. He stood there dumb struck. Munakata turned back around and pointed at the bag on the counter. In a low menacing voice he said "Medicine. Now".
Saru looked at the direction and back at his captain. He wasted no time running to the counter like his life depended on it. Misaki had horrible timing as always. Yata stepped out of the bedroom to search for the monkey. The redhead was still a little groggy, he didn't notice the sick monkey running. Before either of them could react there lips made contact. Reisi watched all of this happen. Yata didn't realize what happened till he saw the monkeys expression. They both backed away from each other. Yata's back touched the edge of the counter and Fushimi's touched Reisi's chest. They were both bright red.
"You two are idiots,"Spoke the eldest male in the room.
Yata touched his lips. " He!"
"You!" Fushimi said back.
Munakata gripped Fushimi's shoulders. "Medicine Saru. Yata give me the bag."
The bag was right next to his shoulder. He grabbed the bag and slowly made his way to the two. Reisi reached for the bag and opened it, pulling out a orange bottle of pills. The bag was set aside and a pill was pulled out of the bottle. Yata had a cup and filled it with water then came back to the two. The pill laid still in the kings hand in front of Fushimi, as did the cup Yata brought him. Saru felt like a small helpless child. Being taken care of by a mother and father. Here that wasn't the case. Two men were taking care of him.
He put the white pill in his mouth then drank the water.
Okie. Maybe I lied. (I'ma liar _) Reviews? Please.
