Prompt: 078. Disease
Pairing: Sync the Tempest x Fon Master Ion
Words: 117 words
Disclaimer: Tales of the Abyss and its characters belong to Namco, not me.
Truth
It came as a huge surprise to the entire Order when the Fon Master himself insisted on tending to Sync when he came down with a high fever.
His delicate hands wrung out the damp rag and pressed it to Sync's fevered forehead; a frown marring his lips as he chewed on his lower lip.
It was obvious that he was worried.
The God General was still out cold, but he was restless; his cheeks flushed a rather attractive shade of pink, lips parted as he panted. His eyes opened, but they were hazed; it was obvious that he wasn't really there, but what came out was truth.
"Ion..." his fevered eyes rested on Ion before closing again. "... thank you."
FIN.