ℍ𝕖𝕒𝕝𝕖𝕣 - sanemi x reader

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I woke up to my head throbbing. I was laying on the floor, but it was surprisingly warm and comfortable. I noticed the pain from the cut I got earlier was softened, and my whole body wasn't trembling anymore. I slowly opened my eyes and sat up, looking around the room. I was In the area I had been sleeping in for the past few days, but I had extra blankets on me. 'No wonder I'm so cozy.'

I remembered Sanemi and how he had hugged me last time I was conscious, and for some reason my face started heating up. 'Am I sick? Whys my face so hot? I don't understand whats happening to me. I'm definitely sick.'

I tried to stand up, but my head started spinning and I fell back against the wall with a thud. I groaned in pain and annoyance as I felt my forehead which was burning up. I slumped down against the wall and sighed. 'At least it's peaceful and quiet here.'

Right on que Sanemi slammed the door open and hurried over to me. "ARE YOU STUPID?? WHY THE HELL WERE YOU OUTSIDE??" He kneeled down in front of me and checked me for a fever while scolding me.

"Umm... you're really loud shut up." I swatted his hand away and tilted my head to the side.

He sighed and sat in front of me. "Ill be as loud as I want." He said this despite lowering his voice to not hurt my head as much. "But tell me. Why the hell were you outside? Let alone so deep into the forest?? I thought you were stupid, but you're making it really hard to underestimate you." He shook his head and his eyes wandered to my wound that was slightly bleeding again from me slamming into the wall. "And you also opened your wound back up. Great."

'Stupid nemi. I cant even talk hes talkin so much.' He reached out his hand to touch my shoulder but I swatted it away once again, and nodded my head no.

"Don't be difficult. I'm helping you idiot." He rolled his eyes and grabbed my arm, causing me to flinch. 'Dang hes so strong, what is this unfair balance.'

"I don't need help. I can heal myself." I sighed not being able to shake his grip off my arm. His violet eyes scanned the rest of my body for wounds, knowing I would 100% lie to him.

"They why haven't you healed yourself already hm?" His eyes narrowed is suspicion as our eyes locked. 'Crap. I need to think of an excuse...'

Sanemi pov:

'What is she lying about?' Her eyes darted everywhere from mine, obviously hiding something and avoiding the question. All he was doing was looking out for her, even though he was sure she hated him with a passion.

He once again tried to get a better look on her shoulder, and surprisingly she didn't notice his hand until he made contact with her skin.

She flinched at his sudden touch and shuddered, which was unexpected. 'Is she disgusted with me?? Maybe shes cold...'

'... why do I even care about helping her. Shes just an immature brat.'

I saw her face get red and I assumed her fever had gotten worse. 'She better fess up on whats going on. This is pissing me off...'

Y/n pov:

'Crap crap crap I'm so screwed what do I say?? Whenever I get sick my blood doesn't work for some reason... WHY CANT I JUST TELL HIM WHATS WRONG WITH ME???'

I scolded myself eternally, having absolutely no idea what was going on in my mind. I tried avoiding Sanemis gaze as my mind raced to think of an excuse... for some reason.

'Why are his eyes so pretty... I cant stand to look into them- shut the hell up y/n we must stay focused.'

I was so busy having a civil war in my mind I didn't even notice Sanemi extending his arm to examen my shoulder again. When his hand made contact with my skin, it sent a shiver down my spine and my face started to heat up. 'What the heck. Whats wrong with me?? All he did was touch me why am I getting sicker?? Am I allergic to humans??'