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Sickness

Summary:

It was around 1 PM, on a Friday. Piko was working in the boba shop, as usual. He was finishing up an order.

*ding*

"Here you go." said the white-haired boy while handing the drink. Then, he turned around to check the message he got.
It was from Fukase, his boyfriend.

"hey can u grab some medicine from the pharmacy im not feeling well"
"how come? what's wrong?"
"ughghghh my head is spinning and i feel hot and cold and idk if theres any medicine left at home"
"got it. please lay down and drink something."
"ok"
"see you soon."

Notes:

this is for my friend Fuka!! happy 1 year of being friends :3
The characters themselves are based on Fuka's memory of himself and his boyfriend!!! (I know what you are.)
I hope you guys enjoy it!!
titles suck

(See the end of the work for more notes.)

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It was around 1 PM, on a Friday. Piko was working in the boba shop, as usual. He was finishing up an order.

*ding*

"Here you go." said the white-haired boy while handing the drink. Then, he turned around to check the message he got.
It was from Fukase, his boyfriend.

"hey can u grab some medicine from the pharmacy im not feeling well"
"how come? what's wrong?"
"ughghghh my head is spinning and i feel hot and cold and idk if theres any medicine left at home"
"got it. please lay down and drink something."
"ok"
"see you soon."

 

30 minutes later, his shift ended. He got the medicine and called up Fukase to let him know he was on his way.
"Hey there. I'm on my way home. Are you feeling alright?"
"Not really...did you get the pills?"
"Yeah."
"Cool thank-" his words cut off.
*glass shattering*
"FUKASE???"

 

Piko hurried home. He opened the door to their house.
There he saw Fukase in the kitchen, lying on the floor.

he shouted, "FUKA ARE YOU OKAY?"
he waited for an answer, but none came. he yet again asked.
"Fukase?"

"I'm up.."

"There's a nasty cut on your hand...what in the world were you doing?"

"I wanted to search for any medicine left..and WOAH-"

The white-haired boy lifted his boyfriend. Fukase was short and lightweight, after all.
Piko opened the bedroom door and put Fuka on their bed.

"Stay here. Let me take care of you."

"...woah."

The taller one exited the room, starting to clean up the glass shards that once used to be cups, accidentally tarnished by the red-haired boy.
Then, he grabbed some bandages, and medicine and made a cup of tea.

Fuka was getting a little drowsy when he arrived.

"Please sit up. I'll tend to your wound first. Hold still."

Fukase does just as he tells him to. Piko starts putting the bandage on.

A small whimper escapes the wounded boy's mouth from the contact.

"Come on Fuka...stop moving."

"You know how sensitive I am."

"I know..." Piko whispers while caressing the other's cheek

"Now you're just teasing me!!" whines Fukase, while Piko laughs

"Okay, just playing with you. I bandaged your wound up."

"...Thanks"

"Are you feeling hot? Cold? Do you need an extra blanket?"

"I'm feeling hot because a hot person is sitting in front of me," said Fukase, cheesily

"Oh come on..." replied the white-haired boy, extremely flushed

"This is what you get for teasing me."

"Okay okay. Enough for today. Drink the tea, take in the medicine and go rest. You need it."

"Ugh. I don't want to."

"You should."

"No."

"Yes."

"No."

"We should stop bickering back and forth. Just rest. Please."

"Only if you cuddle with me."

"...Fine."

Piko lays down on the bed, arms draped across Fukase's body, hugging him.

The red-haired boy lets out a small whimper yet again. Piko tries to ignore it. He has heard it so many times, but it still makes him slightly blush.

They fall asleep in each other's arms.

 

The first one to wake up was Fukase. He groggily turned his head to look at his boyfriend sleeping next to him peacefully.
He escaped the next of hands holding onto each other, as they fell asleep while cuddling, and he gave a kiss on his forehead. Then he got up and went to the bathroom to wash his face.

He had looked at his face in the mirror. He started to inspect the details of it. Aside from his bruised skin, his eyes were already a bit swollen. He looks sick. He hoped that he would recover soon...
He exited the bathroom and went straight to the bedroom.

"What's up, princess? Took you long enough. Were you staring at your adorable face?" asked Piko smugly.

"NOT a princess." corrected Fukase, with a little blush on his cheeks.

"How are you feeling? Any better?"

"A little. Ugh, I don't wanna be sick anymore. It just SUCKS"

"This is not the Fuka I know. My boyfriend says "Oooooh I wanna be sick I don't want to go work today!!!". Are you sure you don't have a fever?"

"Haha. Very funny."

"Just messing with you."

 

Piko took some days off to take care of Fukase. Not because he's incapable, but because he rather helps him recover.
It wasn't a serious illness, he just caught a cold. (Seriously, Fukase, stop being outside with no layered clothing. It's already November.)

 

He had hugged his boyfriend from behind.
"Are you feeling better?"
"Piko, I've already recovered. You don't need to worry that much..."
"Oh, so you would prefer me not caring at all?"
"Don't go around twisting my words!!" Fukase turned around, and hugged him back "...Of course I want you to care about me."
"Now that's what I want to hear."
...and he kissed his partner lightly on the lips

Notes:

THANKS FOR READING THIS!!! pikase is my life. I tried my best to write this
uhh leave kudos if u liked it!!!!