He felt better then yesterday. He felt so much better. His stomach didn't hurt as much and the nausea was gone.He opened his eyes to see his boss laid on top of him asleep. He went to scramble back but stopped himself when he saw the man's eyes flutter open gently.
"Huh..?" The blue haired male muttered looking up. "Ah! Sorry!" He said quickly getting off of him, "you were sick and you seemed to want comfort so I-" Dabi cut him off. "S'fine i guess." He said looking away blushing slightly.
Dabi sighed and got up, "well I should get ready for today's chores." He looked back at Shigaraki, "oh and thank you."
Shigaraki looked at the raven, "I thought since you weren't very well yesterday... maybe you could stay home and just rest." Dabi looked confused for a moment before replying. "Huh? Oh. No thanks, I'm good I'll be fine." Dabi said before starting to feeldizzy.
Shigaraki noticed something was up fairly quickly and stood up. "No I'm telling you, stay home today and get some rest." He walked over to Dabi and stood in front of him making sure he was alright.
Dabi just stood there for a moment completely zoned out. "Dabi?" Shigaraki asked waving a hand in front of his face. Dabi's pupils pulsated for a minute before his eyes half shut. "Dabi are you alright?" Shigaraki asked him holding his shoulder.
The raven collapsed onto him as the other just barely caught him. "Dabi!" He yelped laying him down on the sofa. Dabis eyes opened back up slowly and he looked around before curling up tightly into a ball. "I don't feel well..." he muttered to the other.
Shigaraki sat down beside him gently petting his hair. "I can tell." He sighed feeling pity for the man.
Dabi sat up quickly feeling sick. "I don't feel so good..." he mumbled covering his mouth: Shigaraki looked at the man concerned slightly before watching get up and go to the bathroom. He followed him only to see Dabi throw up in the bathroom coughing.
"Dabi are you ok?" He asked stupidly going over to him and kneeling down as he watched him vomit again. Dabi looked up at him and laid down on his lap taking Shigaraki by surprise. The man seemed like he was completely out of it.
Shigaraki picked up Dabi gently lifting him and putting him on the sofa outside with a wastebasket next to him incase he got sick again.
"Dabi? Can you hear me?" He asked the man. Dabi blinked looking up at him. "I can still hear dipshit..." Dabi retorted.
Ok. So not too out of it.
Shigaraki put his hand on Dabis forehead ignoring the insult. "You're burning up Dabs." He said looking down at him. "I could figure that one out on my own." He said rolling his eyes. "No. What I'm saying is you don't look to well. Do you feel alright now that you've, you know." Shigaraki asked.
Dabi looked back up at the blue haired male and sighed, "A little. Not the best." Shigaraki nodded and paused. "I've left the wastebasket there if you need to be sick. Try get some rest ok?"
Dabi agreed to get some rest and closed his eyes gently.
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An Hour Glass Of Memories
FanfictionA league of villains one shot book. I take requests for: Literally anything but NSFW or Angst (I mostly write sickfics so I generally suck at those)