Hey there beautiful ppl that ship gomxkagami! Here I have some more cute comedy! Btw, someone asked me why this fics weren't in my tumblr page... well, is because I'm writing them for another blog that is only about gomxkagami, as requested by some of my follower. You can actually find the most recent ones there, since it takes me some time to upload the same drabbles here, so go onto that page and follow me (?) ok, no, but I do reblog a lot of gomxkagami stuff so it wouldn't be so bad either, right?


4. Sick/Fever

Whatever: I'll write whatever you want fever/sick (I love writing this but is truly challenging…they are 6, fucking 6 *reconsidering her life choices*) Hope you like it anon.

When Kagami failed to class, Kuroko felt unsettled. Lunch hour passed without notice of the red haired, and Kuroko's anxiety turned into worry. Classes ended and Kuroko walked to the gym, searching with his blue eyes the shape of Kagami. He wasn't there. The blue haired boy even asked to their teammates if they knew anything about the red haired. No one did.

At that point, Kuroko's worry grew so much he could not stay still. He left the gym without a word, ignoring Riko's threats, his right hand occupied texting his former teammates and now love rivals. "Kagami did not went to school today. He also skipped practice. Right now I am going to his place", he wrote. And that message got to all of them, making them forget about their own things in order to follow Kuroko's initiative and search around for the angel they all worshipped.

"I found him. He is at his place. It seems like he is sick, he has fever" Kuroko texted again, and all of them sighed in relive, forgetting about all the sick and twisted scenarios they had imagined in the despair of the moment.

"I'm close to a drugstore, I'll bring some medicine" Midorima texted a little bit after.

"We should make him some soup ( ´ ▽ ` )ノ" Kise suggested

"I'll bring the food." Aomine texted right afterwards, and a lot of complains about his capacity to actually buy food filled the group chat for a moment, before he could finally explain that he was usually on charge of buying ingredients when he ate at Kagami's place. That last statement dissipated the doubts on him but also raised a lot of discomfort as the rest of them did not had as much luck as him…

They also discussed who was going to cook, since they were all rookies in that matter. Kise said that he could try and imitate Kagami's movements as he did with basketball but no one trusted him enough. Akashi seemed like the best option but since he lived in Kyoto, it would take some time before he could get to Kagami's apartment. The same with Murasakibara, but in his case, everyone thought he could do anything but pester around.

Kagami was sleeping, unaware of the train wreck that will soon reunite at his place, not even noticing the pale blue gaze that was already over him, checking his unusual breathing. And he stayed like that, completely oblivious to everything, believing that if he rested for the rest of the day and the night that was yet to come, he would be healed for morning. Or so it was until some obnoxious calling made him aware.

- Tetsu! I brought the food! - The second member of the rainbow arrived, getting in without even asking, walking around the living room with the bag of ingredients he had bought.

- A-Aomine? - Kagami opened his red eyes and sat on his bed, his eyes turning around and his head hurting badly.

- Kagami-kun, is no good for you to sit, go back to sleep- said Kuroko in a plain tone, laying his hand on Kagami's shoulder.

He haven't noticed… therefore his reaction was the same as if Kuroko was a ghost, screaming and jumping to a side, which was no good for his condition, making him fall on like a rock on the bed.

- That's why I told you to rest- Kuroko shook his head from side to side, accommodating him once more.

- Oh, he really IS sick. I though, STUPID people could not get sick- Aomine joked walking in, the bag of groceries still on his hand.

- I'm not stupid! You moron! - Kagami shouted back, trying to sit again even though Kuroko held him down to bed.

- Aomine-kun, please be considerate of his state- Kuroko asked, frowning a bit and the tanned boy gave him a grin as sole reply.

Kagami tried to say something, but his head started to spin again and he had to close his eyes. Behind the darkness of his eyelids, Kagami evaluated that he was too tired and sick to kick both Kuroko and Aomine out of his house, deciding to sleep instead. He had made his mind on that point when another obnoxiously whiny loud voice called his name from the front door.

- Kagamicchi!- The blond model ran all the way in, as careless of manners as the boy that came before him, and entered the bedroom- He looks bad! We have to do something!

- Shhh, you are too loud, stupid- Aomine complained, walking to the kitchen with the bag of groceries

- That's right, be quiet, Kise-kun. Kagami-kun needs some rest- Kuroko explained, hitting the blond on the side with his fingers, getting a cute whine from him.

- B-but… what can we do?- Kise replied in a whisper.

Kagami looked at him, debating with himself between the danger his house was in with the three boys that had come, and the tiredness that told him to sleep again. Finally the later won, and he closed his red eyes once more, still worried about his place. He only wished for a little mess… getting out of his sickness to clean everything was not a pleasant idea in his head.

The next in coming actually knocked the door and asked if he could go in, before taking off his shoes and walking shyly toward Kagami's room.

He brought a bag of medicine in his right hand and a stuffed bear under his left arm.

- Kagami, get up- He asked harshly, making him open his red eyes once more to look at him.

The stuffed bear, too big to be put in a table, was resting on the floor besides Midorima, who sitting on a chair –who Kagami did not remembering having, not even in his room but in his whole apartment- held both a glass of water and some pills for him.

- I got you some medicine, take it- He explained, as Kagami sat with effort.

- T-thank you- The red haired thanked him sincerely, taking the pills from Midorima's hand, throwing them down his throat.

The green-haired gave him the glass of water, smiling faintly as he blushed, probably thinking in a way to dismiss the gratitude of the tiger.

Once he took the medicine, he went back to sleep. The indescribable weird smell coming from the kitchen startled him a bit, but he preferred not to think of it. If he did, he would most likely get up from the bed to protect his house, and he didn't have the motivation or energy to do so.

The next time he opened his red eyes, it was in response to Kise's soft and candid calling. The dark room was only lightened by the golden light that came from the living room through the open door. Three long shadows covered part of that light, as the other boys were watching from the door, like guardian dogs. When he sat he could notice a bowl of soup on Kise's hands and a spoon.

It seemed somehow suspicious, but the cute smile of the blond made impossible for him to reject it. He closed his eyes for a moment, trying to control the dizziness, and smiled back at the blond, thanking him from the soup.

- Don't worry, I can feed you- Kise commented when Kagami tried to took both the bowl and the spoon.

- W-what?- He asked, confused and angered.

- You are feeling bad, right? I can feed you- The dazzling smile of the model was too bright for him.

He looked back at the three shadows that stood by the door. Somehow he could imagine the four boys playing rock-paper-scissors while deciding who would feed him. Those stupid, useless, basketball addicts… And before him was a thick soup with unknown contents that smelled like it could have some dangerous things waiting inside. He did not even wanted to imagine the state of his kitchen…

- Open wide, aahhh- Kise started. It was disturbing how bright he shone in that situation. It almost seemed like he had waited for an opportunity like that.

"Who in hell wants to feed another man?" He asked to himself, opening his mouth. The spoon got in, leaving on his tongue the sticky, salty "soup"… He could not even start to imagine the ingredients from the flavor –and he certainly did not wanted to-.

- What in hell is this? What were you doing in my kitchen?- The flavor took away the little amount of manners and self-restrain he still had. Full of wrath he got up from the bed and walked like a zombie, making zigzags with his legs for he was too dizzy to walk straight.

- Hey, Bakagami stay put- Aomine tried to stop him, but Kagami would not take any of his shit. And so he pushed him to the wall with the little strength he had, before coughing his way to the kitchen.

It was worst, way worst that he had ever imagined. They had messed completely, not only with his kitchen but also with his living room. Steins of that sticky weird soup could be seen around the whole place, not to mention how much of a battlefield his kitchen resembled… He shouted at them with his hoarse voice, evading their attempts of taking him back to bed, coughing as he started to clean the mess that the other boys had made. It did not mattered to him how much they insisted in cleaning for him, he just could not trust them.

He felt dreadfully sick, his eyes could not focus and his mind was all weird. He felt hot and he could not stop coughing, he was hungry, and tired… But he found impossible to go back to bed leaving the things as they were. It was just… Not possible.

- That's no good, Kaga-chin, you have to sleep properly- The fifth boy arrived at just the right moment to stop his cleaning rampage, holding him from behind with his long arms and taking him back to his bed. He struggled and fought back, but considering the difference in height, muscular capacity and plain strength, it was impossible for him to get free.

The purple haired then proceeded to lay him down in his bed, and tuck him in covers, sealing his movements. He then tried to sleep once more, haunted by the images of his destroyed kitchen and the voices that apparently, were searching on the internet how to deal with a sick person.

- Ohh, so taking his cloths could help cure his fever- Aomine's voice made him open his eyes in fear. All five boys were surrounding him with lustful faces, which he thought, should not be directed to someone with fever.

- I-I'm ok like this- He replied, in a hoarse voice that no one heard.

- It's for your own good, Kagami-kun- Kuroko explained, while the other boys took the covers out, and proceeded to take his coat and pants out too.

- S-STOP IT! - He complained, not even a bit of strength left to resist their attack- You sexual harassers… What's so good….about undressing a man?

- It's you so everything! - They said in perfect synchronization, making him wonder if they had maybe rehearsed it.

Pants, socks, coat and shirt off, he was almost naked and completely vulnerable. Moreover he was freezing cold, and before he could control it, he had started to cough again, making the stupid boys panic. They throw the guilt over each other, fought over and over again, apologized, and finally decided to make Kagami take a bath (as another page said).

- I don't need a bath! - Kagami complained, as once more, Murasakibara was carrying him, this time like a princess.

They were on the hall when someone else entered the house, ignoring the procedures of knocking and asking as most of the Generation of Miracles, walking in like it was his own house. No, he walked in like it was the house of a servant.

- Why are you carrying Taiga almost naked, Atsushi? - The hetero-chromic eyes asked, a fake grin appearing on Akashi's face as he said that.

- It said…to bath- The purple haired boy stuttered his answer- Don't be mad… Aka-chin

- Then take him back to his bed and dress him again- Akashi ordered and the rest of the former legendary Teikou obeyed, taking the double eyebrow boy back to his room.

With disappointed faces they dressed him again with some clean and light clothes that Akashi selected from the drawers, and laid him back in his bed.

When Kagami showed his worry for his kitchen, Akashi replied with a dominant smile and the promise of calling a cleaning professional to take care of that. Promise that he fulfilled immediately after by making a call to a certain place.

- Don't worry, just sleep- He said with a caring smile, kissing his hand like a knight to the rescue- I'll take care of you, my Taiga.

Kagami narrowed his eyes a bit. It felt strange, being treated like that, but at the same time it felt a lot more trustworthy that the rest of the rainbow. They were really useless basketball addicts.

- Thanks- He smiled at the former captain of the Generation of Miracles, and he smiled back at him.

- Take a good sleep, my Taiga- Akashi continued calling him like that, and he decided to forgive it.

He was death tired, so he closed his eyes and let dreams form under his eyelids. He dreamed of playing basketball in the NBA with the rest of the Generation of Miracles, he dreamed of living with them, even in that far away future… He felt the pleasant coldness of a wet towel on his forehead and the soft voice of Kuroko, along with the caress of those small hands. He woke up a little after to eat some porridge that Akashi cooked from him and took the drugs that Midorima had bought for him before sleeping once more.

He dreamed again, this time something even weirder. He dreamed of a picnic with all of them, together, playing and laughing… They all said that he loved him in that dream, and kissed him over and over again. And it was a good dream.

When he woke up again, he was holding the warm hand of Aomine, fingers tangled like lovers usually do. He tried to let go from that hand, noticing on time that his owner was fast asleep by his side and that doing so would only wake him. And it was not just Aomine.

On the head of the bed, Kise was sleeping soundly, all curved over. To his side, Murasakibara had fell asleep too, both of his long arms passing over Kagami's legs. When he tried to move he noticed the warm body of Kuroko, that made a little ball, was sleeping to his feet. And on the other side, still on his chair, waiting for the moment to change the wet towel on his forehead, was Akashi, his hetero-chromic eyes half opened.

- Trouble sleeping, my Taiga? - He whispered tenderly- Is there anything you want?

Kagami shook his head slowly. He felt a lot better now.

- Let me change this- He said taking the wet towel that Kagami had on his forehead, and replacing it by another cold one- Does it feel good?

- Yes- He replied softly, making him smile.

- Good. Rest, get some sleep- He ordered in such a lovely voice that it didn't felt like an order at all.

- Are you going to sleep soon?- He asked

- Don't worry, we are taking turns- He replied softly- Because we care about you

Akashi didn't had to say it, since Kagami had already noticed. He had shouted at them, and he had certainly got angry at them, but he knew that they had nothing but good intentions. They were all worried about him, and had tried to help him. Even if they did a mess, they were all thinking about him. And they haven't failed as he felt even better now.

- Now, go back to sleep- The emperor ordered once more, and Kagami nodded.

- Thanks…guys- He whispered to all of them before closing his eyes once more.

Was it really allowed that someone was as blessed as himself at that moment? Loving and being loved by all of them… was it really ok to be that happy?