Dakaichi Fanfics/Scenarios, Smut, Oneshots, etc.

Sick...

I'm currently at work right now, taking some photos for a magazine. After this, I can go pick up (abduct) Takato and take him to my place.

"Wow~ Azumaya-kun! My camera loves you!" Jurio-san says.

I laugh a little and then respond with, "No, I'm sure it's all because of your talent." Of course, I add a smile to my words to make me sound more welcoming.

"Oh! Do this pose next." He says while instructing me on how to do it.

I arrive and see Takato and Sasaki-san walking out together. I usher towards them. "Takato-san~! Good work today!" I happily say.

"Ch-Chunta.." Takato replies, his voice a bit hoarse, though he might just be tired. I greet Sasaki-san and inform him that I'll be taking Takato home again.

"Thank you Azumaya-kun, good work today, guys." He waves us goodbye.

I look down at Takato, and he stands in front of me with his head down. Eh? I reach my hand out. He usually reacts more when I pick him up...? I pat his head lightly, playing with his hair. He looked up with an annoyed look in his eyes. "T-tsk. What is it?" Takato answers.

"Hehe... Nothing, come on, let's go." I say, grabbing his hand and pulling him to my car.

I start the car and drive to my place.

I peek at Takato a few times. He looks more tired than usual... yes, I must take mental notes of my Takato-san! Maybe he had a rough day, I'll give him a message... no, that'll escalate. Takato's eyes are a bit red as well. He's resting his head on the window, looking outside. Takato hasn't said much, either. I put my hand on his shoulder, trying to comfort him.

"Takato-san...? Are you okay?" I ask softly while making sure to drive safely. Takato doesn't reply.

I reach a red light, stopping the car steady. I turned to Takato and found him sleeping even though his eyes were open a second ago. He holds his bag tightly as he's resting. I sigh and keep driving once the light turns green again.

I arrive at my apartment and park the car. I look to my side to wake up Takato. Right before waking him completely, I decide not to and carry him instead.

"Ch-Chunta..? What are y-" he sneezes before finishing his sentence.

"I'll carry you, don't worry," I say, picking him up gently, Takato sighs and closes his eyes again, clutching his bag.

I carry him to the lobby and press the button to the elevator. I wait, staring at Takato to pass the time, the love of my life in my arms. The elevator opens, and three people come out, also staring at my Takato. I step inside and press my floor, floor forty.

We enter my place, and I take my shoes off quickly, laying Takato on the couch so I can attend him first. I take off Takato's shoes and put the next to mine, close to the door.

"Takato-san?" I lightly poke his face.

"M-mmh..?" He slowly sits up, staring blankly at me.

"We're home," I say eventually. "Are you feeling okay?" I ask, concerned for his well-being.

He shakes his head and stands up, putting his stuff away.

Maybe I'm overreacting... I decided not to think too much of it and get started with dinner, while Takato is in the bathroom taking a shower.

I set up the dinner table once I'm done preparing the food and then make my way to the bathroom. I knocked on the door a few times. "Takato-san, dinner is ready!" I call out and go back to the table.

Time passes, and he's not here yet. I hear footsteps come towards the kitchen, so I relax slightly. Just as I had my doubts and was about to go check again. He strolls in, damping his hair on the small white towel on his head. So cute!