A/N: Wowee! So glad to get back to writing. I'm on the mend today and I feel waaay better than yesterday. Gosh, that anesthesia and me just did NOT get along. Icky. But today, I'm inspired by today's prompt called 'mend'. Hee hee.

If you guys have any prompt ideas or a certain thing you might wanna see, I'll be glad to take some sort of request.

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"How do you feel?"

A bowl was gently placed on his bedside table and he could hear a light sigh coming from the red headed boy. Gold's ever growing guilt grew as he reached for the bowl himself only to have his hands swatted away. Their eyes met and Gold immediately lost before reaching forward to take a sip on the already blown soup. It was warm and made his insides feel lit up.

"...I'm sorry."

"For what?"

He shrunk a little bit more into his bed, the number of pillows making him look smaller and paler than he already was. A nasty flu had been going around and Gold was usually the first to catch anything. Day in and day out he had people come in, his mother sending them his way. But alas, his mother had to run a few errands and had asked Silver to watch the sick boy, telling his mom that 'it'd be no problem'. Pshaw, he could tell Silver was worn with worry.

"For being sick."

"Idiot, everyone gets sick."

Sipping on another spoonful of soup, he pouted and shook his head.

"But look at you! Running around, wearing aprons, feeding me soup. You're not supposed to be my maid, just my company..."

"...I like being able to do something for someone."

Gold looked up from his lap in surprise. His mouth hung open slightly and he tilted his head. Silver rolled his eyes and set the bowl of soup to the side again.

"...When I was a kid, Blue wasn't always around to watch me and I never had a father or mother...or any parental unit. I took care of myself and my Pokemon and that was it. Blue never accepted my help, I became socially destroyed, so it's...nice to be able to take of something for someone else."

His eyes were honest and pure and Gold couldn't help but smile and grab the other's boy hand, who's eyebrows shot into his hair.

"You're a real sap, y'know that?"

There was a light chuckle.

"...Shut up and eat your soup."

That day, Gold learned what force fed REALLY meant.

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A/N: Whenever it comes to this Gold/Silver ones, I can't help but put a little light heartedness at the end of each chapter. I can see them romantic but Gold and Silver would just be too funny to watch just as much as cute. Hee hee. Anyways, please review!