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"Tobiooo! I am here!"
When you slammed open his bedroom door, the boy was curled up on his bed with a heavy blanket over his body. After a second, he opened his eyes and looked up at you with a bright red face, tousled black hair and a red nose. If you weren't so concerned about his well-being and fever, you would've laughed your ass off and cooed at the sight because this was Kageyama Tobio.
He blinked when he realized it was you. "W-What are you d-d-doing here?!"
"I came to take care of my dear boyfriend, what else?" you snorted, tossing your backpack onto the floor and plopping down at the side of his bed.
"Go home before you get sick too."
"Nope. Never."
You placed the back of your hand atop his burning forehead. He flinched at your cold touch, but then relaxed after a moment. Suddenly, you shot up and crawled over to your backpack and retrieved the cough syrup you bought on the way over.
"You know, you never texted me back. I was really worried," you whined, peeling off the plastic covering on the medicine.
He coughed into his sleeve and slowly sat up, glaring at you. You just smiled that innocent kind of smile, pouring the grape syrup into the plastic measuring cup thing that came with it. You started to laugh when you realized he was staring at you with scrunched eyebrows.
"Stop glaring!" you said, flicking his forehead in the process.
He scowled a bit. "T-That actually hurts, idio--" Then, he started coughing once again.
"See! Look! If you keep being mean, you won't get any better."
Kageyama rolled his eyes. "Whatever."
You snorted. "Okay, now say ah!"
He blushed, slightly opening his mouth with closed eyes. You smiled to yourself because, wow, was that cute or what. With those pink-tinted cheeks and unusually soft features, he looked like a child. You just want to kidnap him and lock up somewhere. Just kidding.
"Well, are you going to feed me it or not?" he scowled.
"I am! I am!"
You just continued staring. Then, the sun ray hit his face and he cracked an eye open to yell at you for being "too damn slow" and you managed to shove the spoonful of medicine into his mouth. He choked and nearly coughed his lungs out. Recovering from his coughing fit, he stared right at you.
"Don't do that so suddenly, idiot!" he yelled.
You planted an innocent peck to his forehead. "I'm sorry, you were just talking too much, Tobio."
Kageyama blushed a furious red before turning away and staring anywhere but your burning gaze. You poked him in the stomach. He reacted with a deeper blush, but nothing more. Then you poked him in the side, but still, nothing. So you finally poked him in the side of his neck, and his entire body froze and turned tomato red.
"I'm tired. Go home. Goodbye." He pulled his covers over himself.
You clicked your tongue and roughly pulled the sheets off, letting it fall to the ground.
"Oi!" he yelled, shooing you away with his bare foot.
You laughed menacingly. "Kageyama Tobio, I will murder if you touch me with your feet."
"Then go home!"
"No!"
"Get out!" he coughed out breathlessly.
"Tobio-chan, [Name]-chan, is everything alright up there?" his mom called from the bottom of the stairs.
"Yes!"
"Yes, ma'am!"
"Okay, just checking on you two!"
After a relatively short silence, you climbed back onto his bed—after landing on the ground with a thump—and sandwiched his upright body between the wall and yourself. He sneezed into his sleeve and lied down on the bed. Then he glared at you and tried pushing you off the bed, but you held onto the hem of his t-shirt with an iron grip.
"[Name]! Let go, you idiot!"
"Just go to sleep, Tobio!"
He shoved your face away his hand and groaned. "I can't possibly go to sleep if you're this close, idiot!"
"Stop yelling!" you shot back.
"I'm not yelling!"
"Here, let's cuddle so you'll get warmer," you suggested.
You reached down for his thick blanket bundled up on the floor, throwing it over both of your bodies. He found this as a way to push you off, but you swiftly snuggled a little closer to his burning hot body and sighed breathlessly. He made a tsking sound, but then finally draped his arm over you, pulling you in closer.
"Your mom's cooking some good food...too bad you're too sick to eat it..." you mumbled into his chest.
"...You watermelon head..."
You snickered sleepily. "Hey, your insults have less bite."
"Shut up," he retorted.
"Is it me? Or am I getting sleepy?"
"It's just you...idiot..."
"Tobio, I'm too...sleepy to go home and you're so warm..."
"...Shut up and go to sleep."
When you slammed open his bedroom door, the boy was curled up on his bed with a heavy blanket over his body. After a second, he opened his eyes and looked up at you with a bright red face, tousled black hair and a red nose. If you weren't so concerned about his well-being and fever, you would've laughed your ass off and cooed at the sight because this was Kageyama Tobio.
He blinked when he realized it was you. "W-What are you d-d-doing here?!"
"I came to take care of my dear boyfriend, what else?" you snorted, tossing your backpack onto the floor and plopping down at the side of his bed.
"Go home before you get sick too."
"Nope. Never."
You placed the back of your hand atop his burning forehead. He flinched at your cold touch, but then relaxed after a moment. Suddenly, you shot up and crawled over to your backpack and retrieved the cough syrup you bought on the way over.
"You know, you never texted me back. I was really worried," you whined, peeling off the plastic covering on the medicine.
He coughed into his sleeve and slowly sat up, glaring at you. You just smiled that innocent kind of smile, pouring the grape syrup into the plastic measuring cup thing that came with it. You started to laugh when you realized he was staring at you with scrunched eyebrows.
"Stop glaring!" you said, flicking his forehead in the process.
He scowled a bit. "T-That actually hurts, idio--" Then, he started coughing once again.
"See! Look! If you keep being mean, you won't get any better."
Kageyama rolled his eyes. "Whatever."
You snorted. "Okay, now say ah!"
He blushed, slightly opening his mouth with closed eyes. You smiled to yourself because, wow, was that cute or what. With those pink-tinted cheeks and unusually soft features, he looked like a child. You just want to kidnap him and lock up somewhere. Just kidding.
"Well, are you going to feed me it or not?" he scowled.
"I am! I am!"
You just continued staring. Then, the sun ray hit his face and he cracked an eye open to yell at you for being "too damn slow" and you managed to shove the spoonful of medicine into his mouth. He choked and nearly coughed his lungs out. Recovering from his coughing fit, he stared right at you.
"Don't do that so suddenly, idiot!" he yelled.
You planted an innocent peck to his forehead. "I'm sorry, you were just talking too much, Tobio."
Kageyama blushed a furious red before turning away and staring anywhere but your burning gaze. You poked him in the stomach. He reacted with a deeper blush, but nothing more. Then you poked him in the side, but still, nothing. So you finally poked him in the side of his neck, and his entire body froze and turned tomato red.
"I'm tired. Go home. Goodbye." He pulled his covers over himself.
You clicked your tongue and roughly pulled the sheets off, letting it fall to the ground.
"Oi!" he yelled, shooing you away with his bare foot.
You laughed menacingly. "Kageyama Tobio, I will murder if you touch me with your feet."
"Then go home!"
"No!"
"Get out!" he coughed out breathlessly.
"Tobio-chan, [Name]-chan, is everything alright up there?" his mom called from the bottom of the stairs.
"Yes!"
"Yes, ma'am!"
"Okay, just checking on you two!"
After a relatively short silence, you climbed back onto his bed—after landing on the ground with a thump—and sandwiched his upright body between the wall and yourself. He sneezed into his sleeve and lied down on the bed. Then he glared at you and tried pushing you off the bed, but you held onto the hem of his t-shirt with an iron grip.
"[Name]! Let go, you idiot!"
"Just go to sleep, Tobio!"
He shoved your face away his hand and groaned. "I can't possibly go to sleep if you're this close, idiot!"
"Stop yelling!" you shot back.
"I'm not yelling!"
"Here, let's cuddle so you'll get warmer," you suggested.
You reached down for his thick blanket bundled up on the floor, throwing it over both of your bodies. He found this as a way to push you off, but you swiftly snuggled a little closer to his burning hot body and sighed breathlessly. He made a tsking sound, but then finally draped his arm over you, pulling you in closer.
"Your mom's cooking some good food...too bad you're too sick to eat it..." you mumbled into his chest.
"...You watermelon head..."
You snickered sleepily. "Hey, your insults have less bite."
"Shut up," he retorted.
"Is it me? Or am I getting sleepy?"
"It's just you...idiot..."
"Tobio, I'm too...sleepy to go home and you're so warm..."
"...Shut up and go to sleep."
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such fluff. much escalate.
i mean who wouldn't want to take care of a sick tobio
i'll fite u if u say no(ノಠ益ಠ)ノ
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i mean who wouldn't want to take care of a sick tobio
i'll fite u if u say no(ノಠ益ಠ)ノ
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Omg this is so cute-