Disclaimer : I own nothing but the story itself, not the characters. But,
if I do put a original character in this. Said Character is mine.
Warnings : nothing.
Chill
by : apocaliptcioblivion
As I typed away at my laptop computer, a sudden chill crept over me. Like, someone was watching me. But, I had shut my doors, and locked them. I had also shut and locked my windows, then closed the blinds.
I shouldn't be feeling this cold. As I opened my door to go into the hallway of the house that my friends and I shared, I walked towards the thermostat.
Looking again to make sure my eyes weren't playing tricks on myself, I noted that the temperature was at about 98 degrees.
Walking to Yohji's room, knocking first, like always. You would never know what could be in his room at any point of day. Upon hearing the muffled 'come in omittichi' I opened the door and walked into his room, standing close to the door.
"Yohji-kun? The thermostat says that the tempurature is close to 98 degrees. But, I'm still cold." I said with a slight shiver.
"Again?" Yohji asked sitting up, revealing nicely tanned skin. "How many times this week, Omittichi?"
My gaze turned towards the ground, "Four..."
"Shit, kid. You need a doctor!" Yohji said with a slight smile playing on his lips. "Come on. You can stay in here til' you get warm." he said while lifting up the side of the bed-spread.
"Thank you, Yohji-kun." I said accepting his offer. Well, a plus to it this time was that at least he was still wearing his pants, and not just his boxers.
"No thanks necessary, Omittichi. Just keeping you from getting sick."
I curled up against Yohji's warm body, trying to absorb as much heat as I could from him. He was like a older brother to me. Well, I already had two older brothers but, they are not really what I would consider 'family'.
The next morning I was woken up by a banging on the door. Aya-kun was yelling.
I heard a angry sound from next to me. Looking over I saw, a blonde head?
The other blonde sat up.
A emerald gaze was fixed on me. "Hey, Omittichi! Whatcha' doin here?" Yohji's voice was slurred with sleep.
"I don't know, Yohji-kun."
Then, it must have come back to the two of us. Because, Yohji put his hand on my forhead, checking my tempurature. "Well, Omittichi. No fever. You must be fine now."
"Thanks, Yohji-kun. You're a great friend."
"Yea, Yea, I know. Now, dont you go telling anyone. I have a reputation to keep up."
The next night was the same, except Yohji had found me asleep in the mission room sneezing and coughing alot. So, he picked me up and carried me up to his room. We fell asleep, and in the morning, I felt better.
So, that became our nightly ritual. I would go into Yohji's room and fall asleep.
We were great friends, so it didn't matter to me. I love Yohji like a older brother, and he loves me like a younger one. The same with all of the Weiß members.
We're a family. Nothing will stop us if one is sick or hurt.
END
A/N : this is my cutest fic yet. I love it from the bottom of my heart. please review!
Warnings : nothing.
Chill
by : apocaliptcioblivion
As I typed away at my laptop computer, a sudden chill crept over me. Like, someone was watching me. But, I had shut my doors, and locked them. I had also shut and locked my windows, then closed the blinds.
I shouldn't be feeling this cold. As I opened my door to go into the hallway of the house that my friends and I shared, I walked towards the thermostat.
Looking again to make sure my eyes weren't playing tricks on myself, I noted that the temperature was at about 98 degrees.
Walking to Yohji's room, knocking first, like always. You would never know what could be in his room at any point of day. Upon hearing the muffled 'come in omittichi' I opened the door and walked into his room, standing close to the door.
"Yohji-kun? The thermostat says that the tempurature is close to 98 degrees. But, I'm still cold." I said with a slight shiver.
"Again?" Yohji asked sitting up, revealing nicely tanned skin. "How many times this week, Omittichi?"
My gaze turned towards the ground, "Four..."
"Shit, kid. You need a doctor!" Yohji said with a slight smile playing on his lips. "Come on. You can stay in here til' you get warm." he said while lifting up the side of the bed-spread.
"Thank you, Yohji-kun." I said accepting his offer. Well, a plus to it this time was that at least he was still wearing his pants, and not just his boxers.
"No thanks necessary, Omittichi. Just keeping you from getting sick."
I curled up against Yohji's warm body, trying to absorb as much heat as I could from him. He was like a older brother to me. Well, I already had two older brothers but, they are not really what I would consider 'family'.
The next morning I was woken up by a banging on the door. Aya-kun was yelling.
I heard a angry sound from next to me. Looking over I saw, a blonde head?
The other blonde sat up.
A emerald gaze was fixed on me. "Hey, Omittichi! Whatcha' doin here?" Yohji's voice was slurred with sleep.
"I don't know, Yohji-kun."
Then, it must have come back to the two of us. Because, Yohji put his hand on my forhead, checking my tempurature. "Well, Omittichi. No fever. You must be fine now."
"Thanks, Yohji-kun. You're a great friend."
"Yea, Yea, I know. Now, dont you go telling anyone. I have a reputation to keep up."
The next night was the same, except Yohji had found me asleep in the mission room sneezing and coughing alot. So, he picked me up and carried me up to his room. We fell asleep, and in the morning, I felt better.
So, that became our nightly ritual. I would go into Yohji's room and fall asleep.
We were great friends, so it didn't matter to me. I love Yohji like a older brother, and he loves me like a younger one. The same with all of the Weiß members.
We're a family. Nothing will stop us if one is sick or hurt.
END
A/N : this is my cutest fic yet. I love it from the bottom of my heart. please review!
