Gojo felt a headache coming as they went to bed, but he ignored it, hoping it would be gone by morning.
Sure, it wasn't morning yet, but it sure as hell wasn't leaving. He'd fallen asleep for a bit, then waking up due to the ever increasing headache. His face felt very hot, but his body was freezing. Maybe it was just the classic hotel ac vs. blankets battle, he thought.
Yea no, as seconds passed he felt more and more miserable. Where did this even come from? Oh, right. On the plane, the sunset was extremely bright, and their window didnt shut, and that probably set off his ever sensitive Six Eyes, since he wasn't wearing sunglasses at the time. Why didn't he?
He rubbed at his eyes, only irritating them more. Why the heck does your eyes have to give you fevers? That was a reoccuring thought in Gojo's mind.
He rolled over this way and that, trying not to wake Geto, as he sqeezed his eyes shut. Why out of all times did this have to happen?
He then felt his stomach twist. Oh great was this going to be a fun night. He tried willing the wave of nausea away, but to no avail. Not wanting for this to last all night, he sat up, and, ignoreing the instant dizziness, going over to the bathroom, deciding to just get it over with.
He slowly closed the door and bent over the toilet, kneeling by it.
He sat there. For a while. What the heck.
He was beginning to get genuinly mad at his stomach. Was it wanting somthing up and out or not? His headache was still the same, and his body feeling more awful by the minute.
Just as he was about to say screw it and go back in bed, his stomach twisted again, and he could feel saliva accumulate quickly in his mouth.
Just get it over with, just get it over with.
He started panting and sweating, as his stomach teasingly flipped and twisted around.
Suddenly, his whole body jerked and leaned over, forcefully letting out whatever was not agreeing inside his body.
He coughed a few times, panting over the toilet bowl for a while.
"Satoru?" He suddenly heard Geto's voice from the outside of the door, having a hint of concern.
"I'm... fine," He managed to say without his voice shaking. "...I j-just-" He then gagged and brought up more of whatever his stomach wasn't liking.
Geto then opened the door, coming in. "You alright?" he knelt next to him, rubbing his back. He didn't have the slightest bit of anger or annoyance in hiw voice. His eyes any voice were filled with only concern.
"I...I'm okay... Suguru..." Gojo said, sitting up more, taking quick breaths between each word. "Its the stupid.. Six Eyes... its fine..." He tried to stand up, only for a wave of nausea to pull him back down.
"Satoru, just take it easy for now, alright?" Geto said soothingly. I have some Tylenol in the suitcase, I'll be right back, okay?"
"kay.." He felt a mix of comfort and embarassment. Usually when his eyes caused something like this, he just delt with it as it drained him away, usually stopping the next morning. Now, his best and only friend was helping him, and seeing him like this. He was the stringest sorceror, not a kid to take care of. He knew his pride was getting hurt by this, but he also wanted Geto there. He was more comforted inside, no matter how his body felt.
Geto came back with the Tylenol and a water bottle. "Here. You think you can keep this down?"
"I think so..." Gojo repositioned himself against the bathtub/shower, and took the pills. "S-Sorry" Maybe the fever was exagerating it, but he'd felt gulity ever since Geto came in.
"Sorry for what?" Geto seemed genuinly confused an concerned as he checked Gojo's forehead.
"This was s'pposed to be our vacation... now I'm just slowing down and making this whole thing.. we're gonna be tired tomarrow now and now you have to take care of me, and .. and" By then end of that, tears were coming down his face and his voice was cracking. Yes his fever intensified the feelings, but he'd been having this on his heart. "I'm just annoying to everyone and I dont do anything to help anyone besides fighting off stupid curses. So what if I have the Six Eyes.. all it does is make all this happen and slow everyone down,I- ... I dont know why you'd even ... like me as a friend.. I only-"
He suddenly felt arms firmly around him, stopping his thoughts.
"Satoru. All of that doesn't matter to me. I wouldn't care if I had to take care of you all day every day. You're my friend. I don't care how strong you are or your personality. It doesn't matter. I'll still care about you just as much. Promise me you wont forget that, alright?"
It was a long silence of him fighting back more tears and trying to breathe normally as he sobbed hugged Geto back, sad, comforted, embarassed, and happy.
"K-kay" His voice was more high pitched than usual. Although his headache was screaming in pain, he was able to ignore it, holding onto the comforting warmth that seemed to soothe it. That all had been on his heart and mind recently, and I guess he couldn't hold it in any longer.
"I promise"
and then my bbies live forever in paradise and never break up and are happy together forever
The end
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