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❝ were you crying, Satoru? ❞
❝ I didn't, you are an idiot! ❞
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"DON'T WORRY, SATORU..
He's fine" A tired voice assured the taller male who stood behind her with panic written on his face.
"What do you mean he's fine? Shoko, He's been unconscious for exactly three days!" Satoru nearly yelled in frustration at the brunette. Shoko sighed at his friend. "Calm down will ya, He just has a high fever, and he's unconscious due to a large amount of energy." Shoko handed the thermometer.
The man took the small device from Shoko's smaller hands to his large ones, reading the numbers that displayed 40°c.
"Fuck..." He grumbles in frustration, placing the thermometer on the coffee table.
"Satoru-" Shoko was cut short by the blue-eyed men. "I know! I know- I'm just worried."
He heard Shoko sigh before walking up to him and dabbing his shoulder. "Look Satoru, he will be fine. He's a strong independent boy, he has been through the worst, So don't worry about him 'kay? I'll be taking my leave now, Don't forget to make him drink his medicine"
He nodded weakly at the instructions. "See you later Satoru" The door closes, leaving him and M/n alone.
The whole room fell into silence, except for M/n's breathing, The birds and crickets singing outside, and the air conditioner running in the background.
Sniffle...
Sniffle...
Satoru's tiny sniffles filled the quiet room, tears soon began to fall onto his pale skin. Wipe after wipe, the tears wouldn't stop falling. Satoru sighed getting tired of wiping those fat tears, grabbing the chair in M/n's working place, and dragging it next to the unconscious boy's bed, in which he sat.
Satoru then looked at M/n with tears in his eyes.
A cooling patch is attached to his forehead, his soft ivory hair sticking up in various directions, his cute puff cheeks dusted in light pink color, his plum lips parted as he releases the hot breath along with his chest moving up and down and his face showing distress.
