Ropo & Jack Oneshots.

Sick

[I'm sick rn so here's a sick fic. Sorry it's short"

// Ropo & Jack, gen, 265 words

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Jack looked at his best friend. "To be honest, I didn't think you could get sick,"

Ropo glared at him as Jack set down a cup of tea and a bowl of porridge. He was lying down in his bed with his blankets covering him.

This morning Ropo had gotten sick enough that he couldn't be bothered to move. Jack, who came over to hang out, found him in his room and decided to take care of him. Ropo thought it was a bit weird but sweet.

"Of course, I can get sick. I just have higher immunity to it." Ropo mutters. He sits up and grabs the tea. Jack sits next to him, giggling.

"Okay, but this is the first time I've ever seen you sick. How are you anyway?"

Ropo sipped his drink before replying. "I'm aching all over, I feel like I'm going to lose my voice, and nothing tastes good." He had never gotten sick after his whole high school incident, so it felt weird to him. Oh well, at least he isn't getting stabbed or something.

"Pfft, poor you. Get better soon, though. It's boring without you." Jack says, getting up. Jack has to go to his mother's house, unfortunately. But Ropo would be fine.

"Yeah, yeah. I'll see you tomorrow?" Ropo grabs the porridge seeing as Jack is about to leave.

"Mhm. Bye, see ya tomorrow!" He waves and leaves. Ropo smiles. Jack will end up texting him the whole day and Ropo knows it. Mind as well finish up quickly and take a nap before he does though.