Bucket
"I'm dying."
Kushina glances at Minato then snorts. "You have the flu. You are not dying."
Minato readjusts his blanket and glare at his wife. His head hurt, his stomach hurt, his throat hurt, his back hurt, he was shivering but way to hot and he hadn't kept down solid food in days. "Are you sure? Because it certainly feels like I'm dying."
"I had he same flu and I was fine."
"You have the Kyuubi's amazing recuperative abilities,' Minato mutters. "Not to mention that men get the flu worse than women."
"Wimp."
"This wimp is the Hokage."
"This Hokage's wife says that he is being a massive wimp."
"Kushina, can you pass me the bucket please?"
Kushina silently evaluates her husband as he dry heaves into the bucket. "We're going to the hospital."
"Why?"
"I'm pretty sure you should be over this by now."
"I don't need to go to the hospital."
"Scared that the people will lose respect for their all powerful Hokage if he goes to the hospital?"
"I know they will."
"Namikaze Minato, you have been sick for the past week and as your wife I say that you are going to the hospital, dattebane!"
Gotta love MinaKushi! I went go-karting today. Lotsa fun!