When You And Blue Collides

#25: Sick

Fushimi's already standing in front of Naoki- Nozomi. Nozomi stepped back and sat at the sofa. "Why dont you just leave?Tsch', Fushimi clicked his tongue. "Was it my fault falling in that crazy looking hole?", Nozomi humphed Fushimi. The messy haird lad sad beside her.

Naoki Kauri's POV
Eh~ He's sitting beside me. Approximately 2 footrule away. "Stop wasting my time. I'll call Hirasaka to accompany you back to Tokyo", Fushimi-san leaned on the sofa and open grab his phone from his pocket. "No!", I slapped the phone making it fall on the ground. Fushimi-san bend down to get it back. He looked at me with his scary glares. "I dont want to go with a wanted person. Plus, I have a lot of questions for you", I acted high and mighty. "I heard a rumor that the Third man In command went missing for a month. As a concerned citizen, why did you left and joined jungle?", I started the interview. Fushimi-san sunk down the sofa. "You're quite knowledgeabale about the country's status", Fushimi-san had a smirk painted on his face. I gulped. "That's how concern I am", man... Its so hard to hide things from this guy. Fushimi-san let out a green lighted dagger and pressed it on my neck "Stop interferring with dangerous people", he threatened. Cold metal slowly left my skin. Fushimi-san stood and lost his balance, making a painful fall on the floor. I panickedly checked his temperature. He's burning hot. I mean he's hot... What am I saying? "That's what you get from being naughty", was the word that came from my mouth. Why do I have to be in this guise in terms like this? I dont want to say that. He gripped his chest and curled on the ground with a painful expression in his face. His jacket loosened and so with his shirt. I saw his HOMRA'S crest glowing. "Go get painkillers at my drawer", he managed to instruct. I ran upstairs and got his medicine and got some water. I went back to Fushimi-san and gave the painkillers. He ate 2 tablet. He'll be overdosed in no time. I assisted him to lie down at the sofa. He's sweating a lot. He remained silenced. He covered his eyes with his left arm while his right gripped into his chest. "I'll be cooking some food. Call me if you need something", I excused myself.

I went at the kitchen and kneeled down. It was my first time to see other expression from Fushimi-san. He oftenly had a frown in his face and pocker expressions. Seeing Fushimi-san like this prompt me not to leave him. After cooking for dinner, I went to check him back. He's peacefully sleeping with wearing his glasses. I slowly took it off and checked his temperature. He sneezed and it scared the heck out of me. After a few second, he woke up. "I can manage myself", he said while struggling to stand. He wore his eyeglasses back, went upstairs and I heard him dive in his bed. Preparing the food, I remember how lonely it was for him before. I went upstairs and entered his room with the dinner. "You have to eat. You'll kill yourself by eating medicine without food in your stomach", I explained. He forcedly sat down. There was a chair near the bed so I sat beside him. I scooped the soup and leveled the spoon in his mouth. "Dont get the wrong idea. Its just that no one is here to take care of you", I shyly said. "You're not the sick one but you're blushing", Fushimi-san noticed. "You're sick. Maybe you're having hallucinations", I fed him. "Then maybe you are also a hallucination. No one, except Misaki, took care of me while I was sick", Fushimi said in a weak voice. My mind went blank. Having a twisted father and unconcerned mother makes me want to throw up. I regained my composure. "At least I am here fo this time being", I just said then continue feeding him. He finished eating and I washed the dishes. After which, I went upstairs to check his condition. The knife and dagger on his table are glowing. "Fushimi-san", I shook him to wake up. "My powers are going berserk", he explained. "Then deactivate them", I suggested. "No way", he furrowed his brow.

Fushimi-san's phone rang. "Get it for me", he averted his stares. I picked it up. "Hello, Saruhiko", it was a voice of a woman. "Sorry, ma'am but he's...he's... Sick so he asked me to pick it up", I said. "He has no time to get sick. Tell him that his father died and he has to report immediately", she demanded. "I just told you Ma'am that he's sick", I was mortified with her words. She didnt answer back and ended the call. I turned to Fushimi-san and he seems to get a grip of the situation. "I'm sorry to tell you that your father died", I informed.

Oh so..... That ended the chapter...

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