Folie à deux: Madness shared by two; psychology term
Allen took a long drink of water before heading back to bed, pulling the blanket off of the person next to him to cover himself.
"What the hell, Moyashi?" Kanda said, before pulling the blanket back on top of himself.
"Shut ub, by head hurts." Allen said through his congestion, burying his face into the pillow.
"So does by-" Kanda immediately sat up, moving his inner arm to his mouth and let out a few coughs. "So does bine, shit head" Kanda wheezed out before laying back down again. Allen turned around in their shared bed and hit Kanda's shoulder with the back of his hand, though not hard enough to hurt him since Allen hardly has enough energy to begin with.
Kanda let out a small breath, before he turns around and lazily punches allens back. Both of them groaned simultaneously, then went back to burying their faces in their giant, puffed up pillows.
"Why the fuck did you decide to help at a hospital?"
"Because thats what good people do, but you wouldn't know what that is I guess."
"Shut up." Kanda whispered out, then he pulled the blanket off of Allen. Allen groans, then pulls the blanket off of Kanda. The older male grunts, then turns around to pull Allen's pillow out from under his head.
"Stop it!" Allen yelled. He turned his body as best as he could and kicked Kanda's shin from under the covers, and so, a lazy, sick-smelling fight begins between the two men.
Lots of grunts and "You idiot!"s could be heard from their room for the next half an hour, punches were thrown, blankets and pillows ended up on the floor, and somehow a lamp was knocked over. Allen mentally thanked himself for getting plastic lamps instead of the nice glass ones.
Both of them lie on a bed with no blankets, freezing as they damned their cold to hell. Allen let out a sigh, and Kanda a simple "Che." as they turned to face each other.
"I'll clean up the room." Kanda says, lightly nudging Allen.
"Want soup?" Allen asks.
"Hot soba."
"Alright, fiiine" Allen groans. Both of them get up, Kanda picking up in their mess of a room, putting back everything that fell and making the bed to look neat again.
Allen grabs both of the instant soba trays in the refrigerator, then sticks them in the microwave to heat up for the next three minutes.
Once their done, the sky has turned a navy blue and people begin to head out from work on the streets below their one bedroom apartment. Allen brings in the two soba trays as Kanda puts the last pillow on the bed.
"Here." Allen said, handing the other man his tray.
"Thank you, Aren." Kanda said as he the food. Allen blushed a little, it was on a very rare occasion that Allen was called his actual name by the Japanese man, and oh did Allen love it when he said it in his accent.
both of them climbed into their bed as Kanda switched on their boxy, old fashioned television to His and Allen's favorite show.
They stayed, cuddled up against each other while eating their soup, for the next two hours before both of them gave in to sleep.
I don't like the way I wrote this one, but the idea of them sickly cuddling just killed me when I thought about it ;u;. As for their favorite show, I was thinking they would like ghost story shows. Allen likes them because he likes hearing the pasts of the ghosts, and Kanda just likes them because they scare the crap out of Allen. Just my little AU headcanon~ Anyways, please review! See you guys next theme!