Sick🌈

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Mondo POV

I hummed to myself, while a light slicing and chopping sound could be heard throughout my small apartment. I came home from my job about three hours ago, earlier than usual, so I finished some assignments from my college not to long ago before I started making dinner.

It wouldn't be anything big or special today since I had done more of the heavy lifting than most of my colleagues today. I got praised for it, but my mind was more on what to do for dinner while carrying the heavy pieces of lumber.

'Is the seasoning ok?' I thought, tapping the already cut pieces of chicken that I was about to put in the oven.

I put my index finger slightly in my mouth to taste it, I hummed a pleased tune when it tasted like I had hoped and wanted.

I continued to cut some vegetables and wait for Taka, who should be here any minute now.

Click

'Speak of the devil,' I chuckled to himself, setting down the knife I was using along with the pair of plastic gloves I was using.

"Dinners almost ready!" I shouted, earning only silence.

No response?

'Is he on a call?' I thought, immediately taking off my apron and walking slowly to the door.

I thought I would see my husband on the phone near the front door, but he wasn't at the door, instead, he was face down in the couch pillow.

His shoes weren't even off...

"Taka, my love, you won't be able to breath if you stay like that." I explained, trying not to laugh at his unusual behavior.

He hummed, getting up slightly to turn around, but failed and once again plummeted into the pillow.

I raised an eyebrow, is he more exhausted because of that same annoying apprentice of his? He seemed to like him the first week, but the kid started hitting on him, so naturally things got awkward. Especially since it's obvious he's married, Taka is too afraid of loosing the ring to wear it on his finger. So he wears it on a necklace that is always infront of his clothes.

Our relationship is pretty well known too, since he went to a pub with some of his friends from work. And got drunk, when I went to pick him up they saw me and ended up just giggling like little kids. I was confused until they called me 'Kyoudai', which is the nickname Taka gave me.

I sighed at the memory, I was happy that he didn't hesitate to talk about me, or are marriage, but he just had to say that name..

"Taka?" I called, walking towards him, his hand twitched but nothing more.

Once I was there, I but down on my knees to shake him slightly. He turned his head to look at me, I flinched seeing his face. It was completely red!

I quickly, but gently, picked him by his shoulders so he was atleast sitting up.

"Mrg.." He mumbled, I removed my right hand from his shoulder, now using it to support his head by cupping his cheek.

He glanced at it, smiled and turned his head slightly to kiss it. I laughed, but immediately used my other hand to check his temperature.

As I thought, he was burning up.

"C'mon my love, you have a fever, let's take you to bed." I said, getting off the ground to lead him.

He just stared at me instead of standing up.

"Taka?" I called, confused.

He opened his mouth, but no audio came out. I massaged his cheek slightly, causing his eye to close for a second.

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