Whoa, number 10! Yay!
Yeah, I didn't update for a while, but I was sick... All better now, though! And hey, you got a drabble from it!
Disclaimer: ToS is not mine, and neither is the flu.
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10: Sick
"I'm not sick, I swear!"
Yuan rolled his eyes at the Grand Cardinal in front of him. The man was in bed; he'd been sneezing, coughing, running a fever – the works. And still, he insisted that he was perfectly healthy. He supposed he had to commend the man for his dedication – to him or to running the ranch, Yuan wasn't sure. He was sure, however, that Forcystus needed his bed rest, and the sick man couldn't stop Yuan from forcing it on him if he had to (though that was a last resort).
"You're sick. Accept it, and get some sleep."
The turquoise-haired man looked up at him apologetically. "But..." He sighed. "I'm sorry. You never get to visit, and now I'm... sick." He admitted that he was sick rather grudgingly, Yuan mused.
"It's okay. I don't mind. Now, sleep." He smiled down softly at the other man.
"Alright... But, please stay with me?"
"Of course."
It didn't take long for the Grand Cardinal to fall asleep, lulled by the hand holding his and another running through his hair.
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I originally wrote this in Al Bhed, so the translation back to English wasn't fun. I managed, though. (Al Bhed, like in Final Fantasy X.)
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