A/N: Italicized words arWahhabi they say/dialogue.

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Misaki POV

Christine said "At least 5 reviews before the next update?"

Tora hugs me by my waist ansa replies "Of course Christine, no worries" before I blowa kiss and he winks to the camera's lense.

He crawls to his bed side table then picks up a bell that is resting on it before ringing it three times.

What was that for? Was the 3 rings supposed to be a code or something?

"Food, I'm hungry." He says before fixing the pillows to the headboard to support him while sitting up. He motions me to do the same.
Lastly he rings the bell again and as if on cue a maid and a butler comes with a rolling cart.

"Good morning master, miss. Today's breakfast will be croquets, French toast, waffles, fresh fruit and tiramisu shakes." I was shocked by the amount of food they brought.

As if understanding my expression Tora shrugs and says, "This is the menu for my fever special.. I nod, so he doesn't like specific foods in various sick days huh. Both staffs bow and prepare to leave but Tora held the butler back and asked for Kevyy's status. He said that he'll be out with some friends today, also the secret division K is guarding them.

Once the butler left I asked about the secret part to Tora. "Kevin is the only heir of the Mishati family so his parents asked us to make sure he is safe with his stay." Oh, okay. The food was really delicious hence I didn't eat much because everything was too expensive for me. *sigh* Thank God Tora didn't notice or else he would end up lecturing me again.

After we cleaned our plates off food I helped Tora fix himself in the bathroom. Though of course I turned around so he can fix himself in his private parts.

"Hey! why aren't you looking at me?" Has he gone mad?

Why the hell would I look right now?! So he's a pervert even though he is sick huh *face-palm*

"To make sure I don't hurt myself!" Idiot!

I doubt that you'll magically hurt yourself with a wet cloth Igarashi! Score! I think I got this.

"Yeah, yeah, whatever!" He groans.

I looked at his bathroom, detail by detail this time, the walls were midnight blue and the tub, shower, sink, counter tops and cabinets are white or glass. Except for his medicine cabinet of course. Though what enchants me the most are the intricate designs. They are in black and are noticeable but barely explainable. Maybe this is the epitome of Tora Igarashi. This conclusion maybe filled with irony but it seems as though he can find his solace in here.

Can you believe that we still bantered about who uses which soap, who takes a bath first and which clothes to wear? *Sweat drop*, I guess there will never be a lonely day for me with Igarashi.

After we struggled to reach the bed I carefully feed him a new batch of medicine. That was easy enough, maybe he won't tease me today. Ha! Better that or I'll show no mercy!

"Misaki, come closer!" He says with a smug smile.

What?! I reply, annoyed with his expression.

"Ooh, someone woke up on the wrong side of the bed today." Oh what a relief, the Tora I know is same even when sick. Note the sarcasm.

Are we really back to teasing? Did he read my mind or something?
Cut the crap Tora, what is it? I just finished my period so why is my temper flaring?

"Nothing really just want to wrap up your wounds because I do it better than you do." He says with a lopsided grin.

Are you saying that my bandaging skills are awful?! I actually thought I did a fine job at it!

"No, not really. Just that I'm better cause I can maneuver easily. You don't really expect that you can fix your own elbow by a hundred percent, now do you?" He has a point, I mentally face-palm.

Tch. I say as I extend my elbow and thigh towards him. He applies cream and bandages everything with great care even in his sick state. Thanks I murmur.
Have any plans for today? I better not suggest that I leave the mansion again, sigh. I just have to be nice because he's very sensitive when he's not in tip top shape. I shiver as I recall him punishing Maki when he had a head ache.

"Are you cold?" He asked bringing me back to the present. I guess there is no harm in telling him, right?

Nope, I just remembered the time that you had a headache and punished Maki. I steal a glance at him and I see that he is silently tearing up. Rolling my eyes I voice out my thoughts, I don't really see why that is funny Tora.

"Yeah it isn't; it's hilarious!" And that was all it took for me to be dumb struck.

Ha-ha-ha? I say whilst wide-eyed.

After 24 more minutes of struggling to have a decent conversation with a laughing man

Misaki POV
Laying on the bed we continue our time playing Cover Orange. I swear Tora can probably bribe me to stay with him for a day by this. I better NOT let him know.

Damn it Tora! Little orange will get wet that way!

"Do you have a better idea?!"

If you give me time!

"But then we'll have less points!"

Yeah bu-

He cuts me off by shouting, Look! It worked!

Huh? No way! I looked at the screen with haste then flush in embarrassment.

"See" he leered at me.

I frown and say, Fine! You won I says in exasperation.
Unexpectedly he smiled, a genuine one. How.. Out of the worldly enchanting. What, no remarks? I mockingly ask covering my shocked expression.

"How can I when its your first time to admit defeat, in any way, even the simplest thing." Igarashi says whilst smiling at me fondly.

He never fails to surprise me... Covering my shock I say, Yeah yeah, just don't let it get to your head.

"Hahaha" he chuckles then we went back to playing. "Misaki? I'm thirsty," he says with a hoarse voice after not speaking after 3 minutes, whilst we were playing.

Yeah, wait. Reaching for the glass filled water, I pass it to him, return in my position in bed where we lay together with our shoulders bumping and ask, Are you feeling dizzy? He seems a bit tired.

"Uh.. just a bit really, maybe I'll lay down for a bit." He immediately snuggles on his pillow and bumps with my side. I close the iPad and turn around to inform him that I will place it on the cabinet atop the headboard but then I see that he already fell asleep snuggled on my back and his ever-so-soft-pillow. I smile at his childish antics and was engulfed by thoughts.

From how he's acting.. I think he wants to feel loved? His mother is gone and his father.. well, he isn't that much of a father figure. At his teenage years he is already working and I'm sure, not just the Miyabigaoka school work -obviously. *sigh* there also must be a reason, probably emotional or because of his parents, that he became a twisted pervert that wants entertainment and doesn't care about all his money. I know that he didn't kidnap me but.. am I experiencing the Stockholm syndrome? Or plainly just putting myself in his place -empathy?

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