Wednesday
6:34 a.m
⚲ Chuuya's Apartment Room
————————————————Today, our dear Chuuya called in ill.
Or more like his big sis, Kōyō called him in, because we all know our workaholic litte, stubborn ginger, who won't take a day off of work, even if it meant his life.
And Mori as the kindhearted Boss he is, gave the executive off for an entire day.
Which is quite a lot, considering this is Mori we're speaking of.
"Anee san...cough. I told you, I'm fine..."
Kōyō has used a rope to tie the smaller male onto the bed, preventing his escape. She growled at another attempt to persuade her.
With only a point of the temperature he currently suffered at, he groaned in defeat.
"Okay fine." His cheek puffed up in pout, before another coughing fit disrupting that.
While Kōyō's expression remained irritated and angered, her worry rose by another level every time he coughed.
"Good lord, Chuuya, what have you done to yourself, hm? I told you, over and over again, work is important, but by far not more than your health~~~" Chuuya's discomfort from her nagging and lecturing only grew as he frowned, the words starting to fade in his head as his vision blurred.
He turned his head to the side, closing his eyes. Kōyō sighed, doing no work to further bother him. "Alright just sleep some and you should be fine. A few people will come by and check on you."
She walked out of the room and towards the kitchen.
From Chuuya left a sigh, as he slowly fell into slumber...
"I can feel you staring at me, Anee san..." he exclaimed with open eyes at the woman, attempting to his behind the small gap of the door.
"Curse your sharp eyes..." she closed the door fully.
With worried steps and idiotic circling in the living room, Kōyō simply couldn't set down her concerns.
She quietly peeked through the door, with Chuuya's frown soon meeting her eyes.
"Alright, alright thoughI have waited! For quite some time to check up on you!"
Chuuya's eyes shot ti the clock. "It hasn't even been 5 minutes! Cough cough''
"And that is enough for worry to consume me! Oh come on, I only have two people I treat this way when bedridden and that is Kyouka and you...but Kyouka actually listens when I tell her not to do something."
"Hmpf...well she isn't an executive either..."
"Executive or not—" the bell rang.
With one last pout at each other, Chuuya snuggled the bedsheets, while Kōyō went to open the door.
"Chuuya—are you alright!?" That was another fellow ginger, worried for his drinking buddy.
"Yeah, Tachihara, I'm fine...cough"
"God you look worse than when you collapsed this morning."
"Well yeah...someone hasn't been letting me sleep."
Kōyō huffed with a look of you-have-the-audacity-to-blame-me?.
The bell rang again, with Hirotsu, Motojiro and Gin walking in.
"Wait a minute...didn't I tell you to distract the boss from the meeting, old man!?"
"Well yes and I asked Motojiro to do so for me, who then told Gin to do so, but she wanted to tag along too and so in the end Akutagawa is doing—"
"AKUTAGAWA!?" The three gingers exclaimed simultaneously, with Chuuya's having a mild cough behind it.
"Do you know how bad that boy is at distracting!?" Kōyō asked with a rough shake of Gin's shoulders.
"Hm?" The girl seemed surprised.
"Onii san should be just fine..."
"Yeah...I bet he's trying to distract the boss with cat videos."
Though thins took a turn when in stepped a man in black...
"Sorry, Gin I didn't have a distraction..." Akutagawa turned to his sister. Everyone's faces went pale.
Meanwhile, Mori sat in the meeting office with the two men guarding the door in awkward silence.
"Well, well, well where is everyone now? I remember only giving Chuuya kun and Kōyō kun the day off but what's this?"
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