A.N. *giggles* so funny.. So funny!

Sage walked semi calmly to the phone and dialed the number he had posted on the wall.

#Moshi Moshi! Dr. Teki's office, Sophie speaking, how may I help you?

#Hello, this is Sage Date. I'm calling to make an appointment for my friend, Rowen hasiba-

"Don't listen! He's crazy!" cough, "I'm fine!" on the other line Sophie giggled as she heard the argument take place. On her note pad she wrote; Rowen Hashiba, unwilling.

"GET OFF MY LEG AND GET BACK TO BED!"

"NEVER! GIMME THE PHONE!" a thud and a squawk. Then an undignified yelp.

#Sorry about that Miss I'm so sorry.

#it's o.k., I've heard worse.... Sophie giggled, and Sage sighed.

#so, how about that appointment?

#Can you describe his symptoms?

#Hai., Fever, intake of lots of water, coughing, fatigue and sometimes he is so weak he can't get up.

#I see. how does tomorrow at 1?

#That would be great.

#Good luck Mr. Date

#Uh. thanks.

Sage turned on Rowen as he hung up the phone.

"Told you I'd tie you to the bed.."

"Shut up and untie me!" another cough. Sage looked at his friend, growing increasingly worried. Rowen's face was even more flushed and he really didn't look too well.

But none-the-less, the blonde untied him, but Rowen made no move to move. He just sat on his bed, sweating a bit.

"Turn off the lights..please.." Sage did so without a word, and also closed the curtain, darkening the room.

"Hungry?" a groan from Rowen.

"No. all I want is to sleep, but you could bring me a glass of water." And then Rowen was out like a light. Sage put a glass of water on his bed stand, and then retreated to the living room to watch some T.V.

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"Let go of the door!"

"NEVER!! HELP! CALL 911! I DON'T WANA GO!!!" Sage said a quick apology to all the innocent bystanders that had come to watch the blonde try and drag his friend form the car.

"Just let go!"

"HELP ME!!! SOMEONE HEEEEEEEEEEEEEELP!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!" Rowen started chanting 'I don't wana' in a hoarse whisper.

"I DON'T CARE IF YOU DON'T WANT TO!!! YOUR" Pull "GOING!"

The car door broke, and Sage began dragging an overall kicking, screaming, and all in all hysterical Rowen into the hospital by his legs. Once inside, the doors safely closed, Sage dumped Rowen into one of the chairs.

"Stay. here." he ordered between clenched teeth. Rowen nodded meekly and began to fiddle with his thumbs as Sage went to the reception desk.

"Mr. Date I presume?' a blond haired receptionist asked.

"hai. Ms. Sophie?"

"Hai ^^. I Take it the man you dragged in here screaming as if there was no tomorrow was our unwilling patient Mr. Hashiba?"

"That would be him."

"Well before we get anywhere, I think you should know he is sneaking out the door," Sophie giggled as Sage turned around.

"Rowen!"

"ah! Gangway!" Rowen began a mad dash. He was fast.

But Sage was Faster.

He immediately caught up with his companion and dragged him back inside by the collar of his shirt. Sophie let out another giggle as Sage finally made it back to her desk.

"The doctor can see you in a few minutes."

"I don't wana! You can't make me! I'm a" cough, "full grown man!"

"then act like it!"

"I am!"

"You are not!"

"am too!"

"are not!"

"am too!

"are too!"

"Am not!"

"Ha I got you!" Rowen glared.

"I'm rubber and your glue! Whatever you say bounces offa me and sticks to you!"

"That's so childish! You're going and that's final!"

"It's not final until I say it's final, and now it's final!" it took a few minutes for Rowen to register this in his brain before he glared, "You got me again!"

"I know, I'm more brilliant than you,"

"Are not!"

"Boys! Can we PLEASE not start again? The Doctor is ready for you," and then Rowen found himself being dragged down the wall by his shirt.

"NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!"

A.N. You like ^^?