THE BLACK MAIL WORKED. :L
Bloody hell, what are all these reviews? 8D Happy author is happy. I am also happy at the way everyone likes England. I was under the assumption America hated us and our accents~ (Good to know you don't?)
However; HELL YEAH, I LIVE IN ARTHUR. I actually find his eyebrows sexy. You are doing our country proud, love! I will have tea with you one day!! (By the way, I am a Londoner, because I love London's style. Maybe its because I'm a Londoner- *shot*. If you did not get that lame joke, you have obviously not heard the song. :/ For shaaaaaame.)
But, I would like to point out, no other anime has hand this widely spread audience. Usually, America just dominates everything (sorry, America. D:) :O BUT US EUROPEANS ARE HERE TOO. :D Nice to see some of the reviewers from Europe and further! I love all you guys, though, regardless of where you are. ;)
To everyone (because someone asked) although I am a seasoned writer of Yaoi (is a secret writer), I will not write it here. ITS FLUFF, DAMMIT. :/ LOL, but I do like the yaoi. :D
HAVE SOME MOOAAARRRR. I had to write this, because of the last chapter. A reviewer guess this, however. ARE YOU MAGIC, REVEIWER?! CAN YOU MIND READDD!?!?
AS PROMISED.
Enjoy. 8D
From his position on Su-sans lap, with the man dressed only in trousers, he could tell something was wrong.
"Su-san, your breathing weird." He murmured into the nape of the mans neck, where against his lips, Su-sans heart was seemingly racing. Indeed, his breathing seemed to no longer be mechanic, and seemed to be a task; which was not normal. In fact, it was almost a pant. He felt those huge shoulders shrug beneath him, and he said nothing.
"Su-san." Tino said in a low tone, which was his 'I know something's wrong' tone. Su-san snorted at his name, making Tino jerk slightly from his position on his chest.
"S'nothin'."
"If you were on the ground, with one arm, and half a leg, and no eyes, and a cracked skull, you would still say it was 'nothin' and ignore it." Tino pouted, lifting his head up. Su-san blinked back at him with eyes that were not-so-hard today. Which was the most worrying thing at all.
"…. You're ill, aren't you?" The Finnish boy sighed. He felt Su-san tense all over, and he turned his head away.
"…"
"You are. Its because of yesterday, right?" Tino looked down. "I am sorry for making you ill."
"Y' didn' make m' ill…" Sweden turned back. "The rain did. Y' coul' never make me ill."
Finland stammered, blushed, and hopped off of his lap neatly, clasping his hand together. Su-san was so cute sometimes… it made him so embarrassed, in the good way. Su-san didn't move, and instead stayed there, looking like his was half asleep. Fin wanted to take a picture of it, because he looked so peaceful, but he knew Su-san hated cameras, and so decided to memorize the look creepily in his mind. So cute… if only other people could see him like this. After a long time staring, which made Su-san very confused indeed, he snapped out of it and clapped his hands again.
"I'll go get medicine-"
"N-no!" Sweden sat upwards quickly, coughed slightly, and shook his head dramatically. Finland knew he didn't like medicine. It was all a conspiracy. Medicine did nothing for no-one, it just tasted bad and made people feel more ill.
"Su-san. Its good for you," Finland left the room anyway, but he could still be heard as he shouted from the kitchen. "It'll make you feel better!"
"I feel fin'!" Unfortunately, he began coughing after he said that, which completely ruined the effect. After a while, it subsided, and Finland had reappeared, with a bottle of something. Sweden winced.
"… M' not eatin' tha'." He murmured, though his tone has laced with rebellion. Finland was already unscrewing the bottle.
"Nonsense." Tino grinned, preparing a spoon. "Its good! It tastes nice!"
"How woul' y' know?"
"…." Finland did not have the answer for that. "Please? For me?" Tino leaned in closer and battered his eyelashes jokily, and Su-san kind of scowled, and opened his mouth moodily. Sometimes, he felt so soft. Finland jumped up with delight, poured a spoon full, and without warning, shoved it into his mouth.
Su-san's eyes widened.
And, in that split second, he threw the bottle somewhere, and kissed Su-san, biting on his lip softly.
"Don' open y' mouth." Finland mumbled. "Swallow it pleas'." He knew that would happen. It always happened, Su-san would always spit it somewhere. This would stop him, though. He was aware he sounded very much like Su-san with that accent, but even though he could taste that medicine on Su-sans lips, he stayed there, until Su-san swallowed and gagged a little as Finland pulled away and squealed like a girl.
"See, it wasn't that bad!" He grinned proudly. And then he stopped grinning.
Su-san stood up slowly, looming over him, with a face like steel, and those eyes piercing him yet again. And suddenly, Fin was nervous. Maybe he shouldn't have done that? He was about to apologies, when Su-san snaked an arm around his waist, pulled him up onto his waist, and kissed him, full on, with his tongue. And when they pulled away, Finland was the one gagging.
"T-that's nasty!!" He said childishly, wiping his mouth on his sleeve. Sweden looked like his was smirking.
"It tast's bad, righ'?" He said. Finland nodded his head quickly, and Sweden put him down softly on the floor. "Tha's wha' y' get."
"… True." Finland gathered up the spoon and bottle, and cradled it lovingly to his chest. "It will make you better, though, right?"
Sweden had no answer to that.
Finland turned and left the room, happy that his work was done. But, as he was putting the medicine away,
"A-a-a-achoo!"
He sneezed.
And groaned aloud.
Damn.
"Its all your fault, Su-san!" Finland wailed, half-joking, and pounded Su-sans chest weakly with his fist. Su-san was half awake, eyes half-lidded and glazed over. He turned his head over weakly to his wife, who was curled at his side in bed, flushed and dizzy-looking.
"No, s'yours." He pouted. "Y' deserve thi'." There was humor in his voice too, even if it was dim. In the darkness, Fin sneezed again, and Su-san winced at the sound.
"At least, we get to spend some time together." Finland sniffed, nuzzling Sweden's ribs vigorously with his nose. In turn, Sweden twiddled his wife's hair absentmindedly with his fingers.
"Y' know, y' kiss made m' feel better." He breathed. Finland looked up at him though the darkness.
"Really?" He said hopefully. He loved to hear when he did something right, and it would wash away his earlier guilt.
"Really. Wh' needs medicine… when I got y'."
Yet again, Finland was glad it was dark, because his face was red not only from being ill, but also because the amount of blood that rushed to his face was enough to cause him to have a nose bleed. He hid his head in Sweden's ribs again and nuzzled him some more to avoid talking and giving away the joy he felt.
In response, the man tossed his head to the side and put his face beside Fins, rubbing his cheek against his in a rare display of affection to 'cheer the boy up'. "Y' breathin' weird." He commented, feeling Fin's face change into a smile as he mirrored his earlier words.
"I always breathe funny around you." He returned the action. "You have that effect on me, stupid."
"S'it a good thin'?" The reply ghosted across his neck.
"Of course." The Finnish boy beamed. "Its ok if we are both ill. I like it when we are all huddled like this. Next time you are ill… can you kiss me again? Please?" He chuckled quietly. He did love it when they could spend time in bed together all day and night, despite feeling like crap.
He felt Su-san nibble his lip a little.
"I can kiss y' mor' when y' ar' ill, if it will mak' y' feel better, like y' made m' feel better ?"
Finland blinked.
"Really?"
"S'f course."
"Well then," Finland nibbled his lip back. "I will defiantly get ill more often."
CHEEEEESSSSYYY.
Its weird, half way through writing this, I sneezed. D: WHAT THE HELL. Its all in the mind, people~
Seriously, if both you and your partner are ill, you can both kiss more. :3 You can't get more ill then that!
This end A/N will be short, because the author is tired. D: Its 1am. Damn the time zones.
Anyhow, I am going to probably upload the next chapter tomorrow night, because I have already written it. D: I HAD A GOOD IDEA, SUE ME. I hope you liked this one, too. Reviews will ALWAYS be treasured. Because of the time zones, when I wake up in the morning and see reviews, I think to myself 'Damn, I am doing something right.' And then I see the spelling mistakes. XDDDD
Anyhow, I love you guys!
Good night/ morning. 8D
HHF~x
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