kisaki got adopted into a rich family, the hanagaki family. where hi meets his brother, takemichi. kisaki grows a liking to takemichi and starts to admire him as his older brother. but after some time, takemichi starts to ignore kisaki because he to...
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There he was, once again. Standing in front of his older brother's room. He took a deep breath before before knocking, "....𝐌-𝐌𝐢𝐜𝐡𝐢? 𝐘𝐨𝐮 𝐮𝐡𝐦....𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐢𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞?" Kisaki asked from outside Takemichi's room. He knocked a couple of times and still heard no reply from his older brother.
Kisaki sighed and was about to go back to his own room, but a thought crossed his mind. He slowly reached the doorknob and turned it, slowly opening the door. He peaked through and saw his older brother still in bed, he slowly went inside the room and approached Takemichi's bed.
He watched his brother snore softly and sleep peacefully. Kisaki bit his lip and hesitantly touched Takemichi's fluffy blonde hair and forehead, his eyes then widened. Takemichi's forehead was hot in fact, his entire body was body. This only meant that his was sick, which Kisaki didn't like.
Takemichi slowly opened his eyes and felt a hand on his forehead, he saw a tall blurry figure. Takemichi squinted his eyes a bit to see the figure clearly, he then saw that it was kisaki. "....𝐊𝐢𝐬𝐚𝐤𝐢?" kisaki flinched a little when Takemichi said his name.
It's been so long since he heard him say his name. So long since he heard his voice. So long since he looked at his ocean blue eyes up close. It's just been so so long for kisaki, everything has been so....long. So long since Takemichi spoke to him.
"𝐘𝐞𝐚𝐡, 𝐢𝐭'𝐬 𝐦𝐞," kisaki spoke up after keeping quiet. He slowly moved his hand from Takemichi's forehead. Takemichi tried to sit up straight but he suddenly winced in pain, alarming kisaki. "𝐘𝐨𝐮 𝐬𝐡𝐨𝐮𝐥𝐝𝐧'𝐭 𝐭𝐫𝐲 𝐭𝐨 𝐠𝐞𝐭 𝐮𝐩. 𝐘𝐨𝐮 𝐡𝐚𝐯𝐞 𝐚 𝐟𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫, 𝐦𝐞𝐚𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐬𝐢𝐜𝐤." kisaki said in a low worried voice.
"𝐒-𝐒𝐢𝐜𝐤? 𝐌𝐞?" Takemichi said as he touched his forehead, his eyes widened due to how hot it was. "𝐘𝐞𝐚𝐡, 𝐲𝐨𝐮'𝐫𝐞 𝐬𝐢𝐜𝐤...." said kisaki as takemichi sighed and layed on the bed. There was an awkward silence between the two, but kisaki decided to speak up. "𝐈 𝐬𝐡𝐨𝐮𝐥𝐝 𝐩𝐫𝐨𝐛𝐚𝐛𝐥𝐲 𝐠𝐞𝐭 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐚 𝐡𝐨𝐭 𝐭𝐨𝐰𝐞𝐥 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐟𝐥𝐮 𝐦𝐞𝐝𝐢𝐜𝐢𝐧𝐞. 𝐒𝐡𝐨𝐮𝐥𝐝 𝐢 𝐦𝐚𝐤𝐞 𝐬𝐨𝐦𝐞 𝐬𝐨𝐮𝐩 𝐭𝐨𝐨?"
Takemichi fell silent for a moment before he slowly nodded, "𝐘𝐞𝐚𝐡...𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭'𝐝 𝐛𝐞 𝐧𝐢𝐜𝐞 𝐨𝐟 𝐲𝐨𝐮." Takemichi said in a low voice as kisaki nodded and left the room. Takemichi sighed as he sneezed 3 times and coughed after, he really was sick.
After 30 minutes, Kisaki came into the room holding a tray. The tray had a bowl of soup, cold towel, syrup medicine, pills and a glass of water. Kisaki then put the tray on the table near Takemichi's bed. He took the cold wet towel and gently placed it on Takemichi's forehead.
"𝐈𝐭'𝐬 𝐬𝐨...𝐜𝐨𝐥𝐝" Takemichi whined. "𝐈 𝐤𝐧𝐨𝐰, 𝐛𝐮𝐭 𝐢𝐭'𝐬 𝐠𝐨𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐭𝐨 𝐡𝐞𝐥𝐩 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐛𝐨𝐝𝐲 𝐜𝐨𝐨𝐥 𝐮𝐩 𝐚 𝐛𝐢𝐭. 𝐒𝐨 𝐣𝐮𝐬𝐭 𝐛𝐞𝐚𝐫 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐢𝐭, 𝐩𝐥𝐞𝐚𝐬𝐞" Kisaki said in a calm and gentle voice, making Takemichi slowly nod. Kisaki then handed the bowl of soup to Takemichi, "𝐈𝐭'𝐬 𝐬𝐭𝐢𝐥𝐥 𝐚 𝐛𝐢𝐭 𝐡𝐨𝐭, 𝐬𝐨 𝐛𝐞 𝐜𝐚𝐫𝐞𝐟𝐮𝐥."
"𝐎𝐤𝐚𝐲, 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐤𝐬" Takemichi said as he tried to cool off the soup by blowing it off. Kisaki watched as takemichi blew off the soup in attempt to cool it down a little, "𝐰𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐬𝐨𝐮𝐩 𝐢𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐬?" takemichi suddenly asked. "𝐎𝐡𝐡. 𝐈𝐭'𝐬 𝐜𝐡𝐢𝐜𝐤𝐞𝐧 𝐬𝐨𝐮𝐩, 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐟𝐚𝐯𝐨𝐫𝐢𝐭𝐞. 𝐁𝐮𝐭 𝐢'𝐦 𝐧𝐨𝐭 𝐬𝐮𝐫𝐞 𝐢𝐟 𝐢𝐭 𝐭𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐬 𝐣𝐮𝐬𝐭 𝐥𝐢𝐤𝐞 𝐦𝐨𝐦'𝐬 𝐬𝐨𝐮𝐩 𝐨𝐫 𝐧𝐨𝐭...𝐭𝐡𝐨 𝐢 𝐡𝐨𝐩𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐥𝐢𝐤𝐞 𝐢𝐭...." kisaki said in a low voice as he scratched the back of his head.
Takemichi smiled a little as he nodded, "𝐨𝐤𝐚𝐲". Kisaki watched as his older brother dip in the spoon inside the bowl of soup and blew it before putting it in his mouth. "𝐇𝐦𝐦. 𝐓𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐢𝐬...𝐬𝐨 𝐬𝐨 𝐬𝐚𝐥𝐭𝐲." Takemichi commented, although he didn't show a sour face or anything. Kisaki then blushed in embarrassment, "𝐢'𝐦 𝐬𝐨𝐫𝐫𝐲...𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭..."
Takemichi chuckled as he ate another spoonful of soup, "𝐈𝐭'𝐬 𝐨𝐤...𝐌𝐚𝐲𝐛𝐞 𝐰𝐡𝐞𝐧 𝐢 𝐠𝐞𝐭 𝐛𝐞𝐭𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐢 𝐜𝐚𝐧 𝐭𝐞𝐚𝐜𝐡 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐡𝐨𝐰 𝐭𝐨 𝐦𝐚𝐤𝐞 𝐢𝐭 𝐥𝐢𝐤𝐞 𝐠𝐫𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐦𝐚." he said. Kisaki smiled as he heard takemichi say that, "𝐑-𝐑𝐞𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐲? 𝐖𝐚𝐢𝐭, 𝐠𝐫𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐦𝐚? 𝐍𝐨𝐭 𝐦𝐨𝐦?" Takemichi scowled when kisaki mentioned their mother, "𝐈 𝐥𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐞𝐝 𝐟𝐫𝐨𝐦 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐨𝐫𝐢𝐠𝐢𝐧𝐚𝐥, 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐭𝐫𝐮𝐞...𝐦𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫" takemichi said in a low voice as he continued eating his soup.
Kisaki frowned a little as he sighed, "𝐎𝐤, 𝐢 𝐮𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐫𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐧𝐝." There was an awkward silence between them, but kisaki decided to break it. "𝐈'𝐥𝐥 𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐝 𝐨𝐮𝐭 𝐧𝐨𝐰. 𝐂𝐚𝐥𝐥 𝐦𝐞 𝐢𝐟 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐧𝐞𝐞𝐝 𝐚𝐧𝐲𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠, 𝐨𝐤" he said with a warm smile. "𝐎𝐤𝐚𝐲..." takemichi said in a low voice. Kisaki left Takemichi's room while still smiling, "𝐌𝐢𝐜𝐡𝐢 𝐢𝐬...𝐭𝐚𝐥𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐭𝐨 𝐦𝐞 𝐚𝐠𝐚𝐢𝐧!" he said excitedly as he went to his room.
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sorry for the late update 😭 hope you like it because i tried my best 😓
