This one is rather random... There was a bit of trouble with some friends. I'm a little upset and out of it. Just wanted to tell you guys, in case the quality of the stories has dropped too low. I still try my best. Thank you.

He woke up because it was terribly warm. For a moment he thought the heater was malfunctioning, then he noticed that the person next to him was giving off the incredible heat. In an instant he sat up, eyes wide as his face got white as a sheet. The girl next to him was lying limply on the pillow she had brought, her face flushed and covered in a thin layer of sweat. He held his breath for a moment.

"...Not again..." he silently begged as fear spread through him. "Please, not again!"

Angrily he grabbed his cane, not bothering to change as he made his way through the corridor in his sleep wear. He noticed that he had more trouble than usual to hold his balance and his head felt as if someone had hit him. What was going on?

When he reached the living room, Yoshikawa was hunched over a stack of paper while Yomikawa was sitting on the couch with a book. She briefly looked up when she noticed the movement at the door.

"W-What did you do..." The teen muttered with a hoarse voice. He cleared his throat and frowned for a moment. "Last Order..." he tried to explain.

He stumbled a bit, grabbed the doorframe to hold his balance when he felt it slipping. Yomikawa tossed the book on the coffee table and rushed over to him.

"What's with her?"

He stared at her with glassy eyes, his face red as he was panting and struggling to stand on his legs. "Last Order...-"

He felt dizzy all of sudden and finally lost the fight with his balance. Yomikawa immediately reached out to catch him and pressed her free hand against his forehead.

"My, that's some fever you got there..." She muttered dryly when she picked him up and slumped him over her shoulder. To her surprise he didn't even protest. He had to feel quite bad if he didn't bother to argue.

When she reached his room, she also noticed the girl in the bed who didn't look too different from the teen she was currently carrying. Yomikawa laughed. "So you caught the cold she was sprouting, hm?"

"Cold?" he asked silently, but sounded awfully relieved.

"Looks like a cold to me, yep." The woman laughed and carefully sat him onto his bed.

He almost fell backwards when he realized that it was just a stupid cold that would go away in a few days. It was nothing to get worried about. Last Order was fine.

"I'll have Kikyou buy some medicine for both of you. You stay in bed for today."

"It's just a cold." He tried to argue but his head felt like it was about to burst so he just crawled back under the blanket and tried to sleep.

"Sleep is the best way to get rid of it." Yomikawa explained while she took a look at Last Order and smiled.

"Don't worry too much, she'll probably jump around and annoy you sooner than you'd like."

Right now he couldn't care less as he slowly drifted back into sleep.

A few hours later he blinked in surprise. The headache was still present and he felt cold. Last Order was gone too and although he really didn't want to get up, he knew he wouldn't feel at ease until he knew where the girl was.

When he entered the living room he saw Last Order curled up in a blanket on the sofa with a steaming mug in her hands. She was watching some sort of movie and seemed quite excited about it. Yoshikawa was still sorting through papers, Yomikawa and Worst in the kitchen.

Slowly he made his way over to the couch and slumped down next to Last Order. The girl then noticed him and almost dropped her cup.

"Wah! You surprised me! Misaka says as Misaka didn't think you would show up at all today."

He frowned at the girl, her fever seemed to be mostly gone. She didn't look weak and helpless anymore either. The simple thought of the girl lying there like that stung. He didn't want to see her like that ever again.

"Misaka is alright, Misaka explains as Misaka tries to chase your worry away."

"Why should I worry about you, stupid brat?" His voice was still hoarse and he was freezing. Seemed like he needed a few more days to get rid of this cold.

Last Order stayed silent and leaned against him after she tried to cover him with her blanket. "Yomikawa makes really nice tea. Misaka whispers as Misaka holds the mug out to let you taste it."

"I don't need tea." He growled and turned away, then he caught a glimpse of the TV and saw how a person that looked more like an animal was sitting at a table and tried to eat dinner with girl in a dress.

"That's Beauty and The Beast. Misaka explains as Misaka thought you might wanted to know."

"You really like that story, huh?"

Last Order nodded. "But Misaka doesn't like the ending."

He scoffed. "Then change it. You changed so many fairytales already, one more won't hurt, huh?"

The girl's eyes widened. "You noticed? Misaka says in shock as Misaka had hoped that you wouldn't notice."

"You forced me to buy that book, so I took a look into it."

The girl hid her face in the blanket for a moment, then put the mug on the table and stood on the couch. She wrapped her arms around him and kissed his cheek. "Misaka didn't want to tell you mean stories-"

She stopped when he glared at her. "What was that for?!" he yelled. "I don't need your cold!" Disgusted he wiped his cheek, and met the pouting face of a brown haired girl.

"You got it already anyway and you can't wipe a kiss off!"

"I just did- Go away!" The girl had gotten closer again, about to repeat her action when he pushed her aside and tried to keep her away.

"But if you wipe it off it doesn't count! Misaka complains as Misaka tries to do it again!"

The white haired esper was about to get up and walk back into his room when two arms of another person wrapped around his neck. Worst.

"What the fuck is wrong with you two today?!" Accelerator shouted.

"Misaka wants a kiss too." Worst smirked at him.

"I'm not kissing anyone, go away!"

While he tried to push her away Last Order had succeeded in kissing his cheek once more. Misaka Worst used the moment of confusion and kisses his other cheek.

"Victory!" Last Order squealed while Misaka Worst snickered for a moment.

Accelerator was sitting on the couch with a disgusted face and stared at the TV without really watching the move while two girls were clinging to him, both grinning as they had succeeded.

"I'll punish you for that." He growled angrily.

"Oh yes please, Misaka would love to be punished." Worst grinned.

The white haired teen sighed deeply and tried to ignore the girls.

"Why would you punish us for a kiss? Misaka asks as Misaka can't understand the meaning of your action."

"It's not a kiss if you force it, fucking brat."

"Hoho." Worst laughed. "Misaka didn't know that you were so old fashioned."

"Gah! Shut the hell up!" with that Accelerator pushed both girls away and went back to his room.

The girls began to giggle loudly once they were seated on the couch next to each other and stared at the TV.

"You really pushed him too far." Yoshikawa commented when she put away the stack of paper.

"Sometimes you have to force people to make them realize what they're missing, Misaka states as Misaka remembers the lines of a book."