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"Hey big guy, how are you feeling right now?" Vox entered the room with a tray on hand.
"Better than before." Ike replied as he peeked his head out of the blanket.
At normal days, both Ike and Vox should be streaming right now. However, Ike's cold only got worse and hasn't improved in days.
"Yeah?" Sitting down beside Ike, Vox reached his hand out to hold the sick man's forehead.
"You still have a fever." Vox sighed
"You should go back. You don't have to take care of me, you know." Ike weakly mumbled. His flushed countenance making a stark contrast to his pale skin.
"It's up to me if I want to." The man replied, wringing out a towel on the basin then putting it on Ike's forehead.
Having no energy to retort, he merely closed his eyes and snuggled on the blanket.
Seeing that, Vox furrowed his brows and was about to speak up. But, on second thought, decided to keep quiet.
"Ike."
"Mmm."
"What do you want to eat?"
"Caviar..."
"Absolutely not, you just ate some earlier."
"Then..."
"No sodas either."Ike groaned. He really didn't have the appetite to eat anything else.
Seeing the man refuse to give a reply, Vox merely sighs. "I'll cook some porridge, then."
As soon as he finished his sentence, the demon stood up and just as he was about to walk towards the door, Ike suddenly grabbed his hand. Halting him from going any further.
"Wait." Sitting up and removing the blanket away from him, Ike eyed Vox up and down before frowning, seemingly annoyed.
"Ike?..." Vox gulped. Ike's messy hair and seemingly drunk countenance made him seem extra... delectable.
"I'll eat."
"What do you want?"
"..."
"I won't know unless you tell me."
"You..."
"Huh?"Surprised, Vox gave Ike a look of utter shock. Not expecting him to ever hear that from his mouth.
Seeing Vox's reaction, Ike frowns again and silently grumbles before trying to go and lie down again.
This time, Vox hurriedly holds Ike's hands to stop him from lying down.
"Say that again?"
"Hm?"Seemingly trying to understand what Vox meant, Ike tilts his head.
"What you just said. Say it again."
While saying that, Vox was already losing all rationale inside his head. This man was playing with fire.
"No."
As if flipping a switch, Vox suddenly pounces on Ike and tops the man on the bed.
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