Hinata x Everyone, Part 2 (MAINLY SMUT)

Caretaker?~ Sakuhina 💞

Requested by my wife 😋

Ooc Sakusa

Like usual, not proofread

Sakusa was bound to his own Healthcare. He did everything with mind, making sure his actions wouldn't impact his wrist or health at all.

He possibly overdone it a little to the cause of sickness, or perhaps he hadn't done enough,

Whatever he did,

Made him feel like his sickness was endless.

Besides, the cold cloth pressed against his head was a sort of alleviation to his throbbing cold.

Sakusa opened his eyes, the thought of a cold cloth pressed up against his head from a person that wasn't him alerted his senses.

"What the hell" He mumbled out, barely looking out past his eye crust filled eyes. An annoyingly bright orange filled his vision, making him shut his eyes once more.

"Omi?" Sakusa hummed, keeping his eyes closed as he rubbed the dirt out of them.

"You're sick" His eyes rolled as they snapped open, looking him in the eyes.

"Pardon?"

"You're sick? Like you have a cold" Sakusa shook his head in his hands, pushing Hinata aside softly and stood,

"That's not possible, I don't get sick" Sakusa wobbly walked out of room, nearly tumbling over if it hadn't been for Hinata holding him up bu his arm.

"Omi you can't even walk" Hinata deadpanned, dragging Sakusa by his arm back to the bed. Sakusa didn't stop him, although he wouldn't admit it, he felt like he was dying.

"I'm perfectly fine, I'm just a little tired" Hinsta punched Sakusa's arm lightly,

"Omi shut up and admit that your sick" Sakusa groaned,

"Fine, I'm a little under the weather, I still have things to do and games to play, I don't have time to be sitting here sick"

"Kiyoomi you passed out in the middle of a game, your not okay" Before Sakusa could protest, Hinata already had him under the blanket and a warm towel on his head.

"Don't argue back or I'll call Komori or Atsumu" Sakusa kept just lips firmly pressed together, silently begging him to not call either.

"Get some rest, I'll make some soup and give you medicine after" Sakusa didn't say or do anything, already falling asleep. Hinata jokingly rolled his eyes and stood, heading down to his kitchen to put some water on the boil. (How the fuck do you make soup, I've never made soup before)

♤

Hinata shook his shoulder, forcing the male awake again to eat his soup. Sakusa sat up extremely slowly, glancing at Hinata and the bowl he wad holding.

"I don't wanna eattttt" Hinata was slightly taken aback by Sakusa's sickly loopy state, setting the bowl down on his bedside.

"Omi, you have to eat"

"Noooo" Sakusa whined. Hinata couldn't help but chuckle at Sakusa's grown voice whining like a child.

"Omi, please?" Omi pouted, reluctantly grabbing the spoon and sticking inside his mouth.

Hinata watched him force himself to eat the soup, sticking his tongue out when he was done. Hinata have him a thumbs up and a smile, grabbing medicine from his pocket. Sakusa looked offended, giving him a nasty look.

"What's wrong"

"How dare you offer that disgusting medicine to me" Hinata suppressed just giggles, pouring it onto a clean spoon he grabbed. Sakusa turned his head away from from spoon, shaking his head like a toddler.

"Kiyoomi drink the damn medicine" Sakusa shook his head once more. Soon after, his eyes lit up.

"You should feed me like a baby bird" Hinata paused, looking him directly in the eyes with fear.

"Uh, what?" Sakusa put the spoon towards Hinata's mouth, trying to put it inside. Hinata soon understood what he meant, freezing in place. Sakusa managed to get the spoon inside Hinata's mouth, leaning in after it.

♤

Hinata washed his mouth out thoroughly, seeing as why Sakusa hadn't wanted to consume in the first place. His blushed as he thought back to how Sakusa tried to make out with him. He pulled away due to him him sick, and he didn't want to think about if he wasn't sick.

He finally mustered to the courage to go back to his room. He opened the room and saw Sakusa staring intently at the door. Hinata took baby steps towards him, yelping when his arm was grabbed and pulled towards the sick man.

"Did I make you upsetttt?"

"N-No, I was just a little shocked" Sakusa hugged him close, pulling him into his bed.

"Omi noooooo, I don't wanna get sick" Sakusa didn't respond, burying his head deeply into his hair as his grip hardened. Hinsta sighed, knowing he wouldn't get out and that he might as well relish in Sakusa's loopy state before he turned back into a stone faced knockoff Ushijima.

He prayed he wouldn't get sick.

♤

Sakusa woke up again in the late of the night, his nose still stuffy and his throat still sore. He felt a bit refreshed after his nap, realizing that his 'pillow' was a lot harder and bigger than before. He realized he was hugging Hinata like his life depended on it.

He wanted to move, but he felt pretty lethargic. He pulled Hinata closer to him and dozed off again.

Maybe being sick wasn't all that bad.

You know what, maybe writing fluff isn't all that bad-