Little Things

by Zaya

Drabble Fourty-eight: As a rule, Mika avoided regrets. This time, she wasn't sure she would be able to uphold that unspoken law.

37. Sick

Prompt: For the third year in a row, I'm sick on spring break. D: I had to bring Yuki in to be miserable with me.

Sick-

Achoo!

For what seemed to be the millionth time, Yuki reached over to the bedside table to yank a Kleenex out of the box. This had to be the worst day ever. The draft of his novel was due by midnight and he still had to write out the conclusion, but he was stuck in bed with a faucet nose, a sore throat, and a raging headache.

"Here you go!" Shuichi pushed past the door, holding a tray with chicken noodle soup and tea.

Having Shuichi act as a maid for the entire day was almost worth it.

ACHOO!

Almost.