That Douche, Fever

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Alfred was laying on his bed with tissues in hand, blowing his nose. He had recently got sick and now felt weak as ever. 'Damn I wish I wasn't sick..... I was supposed to go on a date with Kiku today....' Alfred thought as he reached for his phone. He dialed Kiku's number and waited for him to pick up. Soon enough Kiku picked up his phone and answered, "Hello?"
"Uh hey dude! Sorry I'm going to have to cancel our date today. I'm not feeling to good." Alfred responded, his voice sounding obviously sick. "Oh thats okay, can I come over still? I can make you ramen." Kiku offered the sick blonde. "Okay but you might get sick." Alfred responded. "I'll be right over." Kiku said and hung up the phone. Alfred sighed then stood up to make himself some what presentable and made his way out of his room to the living room. Alfred heard the a knock at the door then the jingling of keys. He walked over to the door and opened it, "Oh Hello." Kiku said looking up at him. "Hi." Alfred responded as Kiku shook his head then lead him over to the couch. Alfred raised an eyebrow at Kiku causing him to respond, "You're sick. You need to be resting."
"Exactly I'm sick, You might get sick." Alfred replied. "No I won't, I don't get sick as easily." Kiku said.
"You'll get sick."
"No."
"Yes."
"No."
"Yes."
"No."
"Yeppers."
"Shut up and let me make you soup. I'm staying and helping you." Kiku finally countered, ending the argument.
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Its done yay! Sorry its short and stuff but yeah, I did get lots of help from R.H ^_^ - Luna

Made some grammar edits. -R.H

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