Caramel Sweetness [Miyamura x Reader]

Sicky-Mura

"So that really happened?"

It was just about lunchtime at Katagiri Highschool and, like usual, Miyamura sat next to [Y/n] under the big shady tree right behind the basketball courts. Ever since the two had become friends they always sat under the tree together during food breaks, away and secluded from the rest of their peers. It was, as [Y/n] called it, a golden spot where they could just hang out and be themselves.

It's perfect for us! as she had stated.

Miyamura laughed as he reimagined the scenario that had occurred a few days prior, "Yeah! So, I ended up telling Yoshikawa that I was Konoha."

"You really used the name from Shinobi! Nin-nin, huh."

"It was the only thing I could think of! I was panicking."

[Y/n] chuckled, hitting Miyamura's shoulder lightly in a joking manner. "She's going to pass out when she finds out it's you. I know I would have."

"Haha!"

"Ahaha!"

Miyamura was telling the story of the last time he went over to Hori's. The doorbell to her house rang and Miyamura was the one to get it, expecting a package. The second he opened the door, he was surprised to see Hori's friend, Yoshikawa Yuki, standing there. Miyamura had to lie to her, telling her his name was Konoha before Hori came over and covered up for him. [Y/n] and Miyamura giggled in unison like little kids when he was done telling the story, the whole situation was pretty funny to them.

When their laughter died down and they were catching their breaths, Miyamura suddenly felt a cold chill pass on his spine.

"A-Achoo!" Miyamura sneezed, covering his nose and mouth with his elbow. Immediately, [Y/n] took out a small packet of tissues that she always brought with her and gave the packet to him. Just in case! Is what she had always said. At least now, she was able to use it.

I knew it was the right thing to do if I always came prepared! A smug glint in her eyes shone, remembering the time when Kenji had scolded her for being late due to her overpacking for school. Beat that Kenji!

Miyamura accepted her tissues graciously, blowing his nose and throwing it in a nearby trash can. When he had come back, [Y/n] noticed the state that he was in.

She didn't realize it before, but Miyamura looked awfully pale. Not enough to look ill, but enough to notice it. It was strange, considering he was quite pale already. Also, the way that he walked couldn't be ignored by [Y/n]. Not only was he shaking slightly, but his limbs seemed thinner. And he was so thin already! In her eyes, he started to look like the definition of a sick person.

He's definitely caught something.

Usually, [Y/n]'s gut was never wrong. Not that it wasn't hard to believe though.

Recently, the weather was beginning to change and it had gotten a lot colder. Actually, a lot of people have been getting sick recently, resulting in much more empty desks in the classrooms. Before exiting out of her house that morning, [Y/n] put on a slightly heavier jacket with her favorite [color pattern] scarf around her neck. But, even with the weather change, Miyamura didn't wear any extra layers of uniform. If anything, she was most confused on why Miyamura didn't jump on the extra layers concerning his tattoos, but she never questioned it.

Now though...

"Miyamura, are you alright? You are shaking more than you usually do." She asked him with worried eyes. He noticed her worry and tried to wave it off.