Soramafu ONESHOTS (#2!!) [COMPLETED]

25. Soraru's Birthday

             The raven-haired male threw an arm over his eyes, groaning at the pain when he swallowed anything. I have sore throat and fever.... and today is... He shook his head and turned away, pouting slightly. How stupid am I to be acting like this.... but... He glanced up to the ceiling, before his eyes travelled to the picture he and Mafu took during Mafu's birthday, in that beautiful, enchanted-like forest. I kinda want him to take care of me..

             He coughs again, and drew the blankets up to his neck. "It's really cold..." He muttered to himself.

Getting sick is one thing but..

Getting sick during your own birthday is really just...

Pathetic.

          Soraru his his face in his hands. To be honest, he really felt like dying right now. He turned to his side, and fell asleep.

          After what felt like minutes, he opened his eyes again, annoyed. The doorbell had been winging for ages now, and it's disturbing his sleep. Don't the person realized that he will probably die if not being able to sleep? Then a high-pitched voice is raised, until the point of screaming. "SORARU-SAN!!!"
            The said male shook his head, groaning. He really is not in a mood to play games with Mafu, or anything. He wasn't even sure if he have enough strength to drag himself to the door. Don't he have my house keys? He wondered, scowling.
          
             He grabbed his phone and texted his lover. [Mafu. Go away.] He could hear Mafu scream in shock outside, before a reply come in. [I'll get my keys!] There was a small sounds as the albino runs to his own house and comes back. He could, again, hear the male, fumbling to open the door.
           "..Soraru-san?" His voice is gentler now, as he walked into the dark house. He heard a small grunt, and went into the bedroom, letting out a small gasp as he did.

          "You're sick, you shouldn't be out of your bed," he exclaimed, his arms going around Soraru. The raven-haired male pouted and coughed a little. "I don't want you to get sick too." "Nonsense! If it's your birthday, if you can't go out, at least let me to stay with you." He smiled at Soraru and kissed his forehead.
            The sick male flushed. "Why are you acting so big brotherly? I want my Mafu back, go away," he mumbled, his face against Mafu's neck. "Ah!" "That's more like it." Mafu sighed, and pushed him away, his face flaming red. "What happened? You're really hot." He tested his temperature and glanced up at Soraru. "Your hands are so cold..." Soraru whimpered before nuzzling up to him.
              Mafu flinched a little. His lover is way too hot. "Soraru-san, are you okay?" He asked cautiously, his eyes filled with worry. "It's fine, really." Mafu sighed again. "I'll get you to your bed, but help me out a little, okay?" He thinks he received a small nod from the male, and begun lugging him to the bed.
            "Gosh. You're too heavy!" The albino sighed, and Soraru laughed. However, that laugh soon dissolved into fits of coughing, and he eventually stopped making any noise except for the usual whimpers and sighs.

           "Mafu.." "Hmm?" The albino hummed, as he placed a cloth on his forehead. "Thank you for being here for me when I'm sick." Mafu giggled. "Of course! Today is your birthday!" "Ah. Where's my present?" Mafu stared at Soraru. "I didn't-" "So no present?" He pouted childishly and Mafu blushed.
             "You're so cute when you're sick, Soraru-san." "Am I? I would ask you to climb in with me but.." He laughed softly, "You will get sick." Mafu felt his face heat up. Even when Soraru is sick, he still worried about Mafu, and he loved every second of when he does that.
           He buried his head into Soraru's covers. "Hm?" "I love you," he mumbled, his face as red as a tomato. He heard the male laugh again. "I love you too." When Soraru is sure that the albino was asleep, he placed a small kiss on his forehead.

"Until death do us part, I'll love you."

*°*

          "Mafu, I've recovered." He laughed, and hugged him a little. "Ah, you really did!" Mafu smiled after he finished taking his temperature. He bumped his forehead against Soraru's happily.

"Happy belated birthday, Soraru-san!"

         

A/N : AND SO THE FLUFFS HAD ENDED.  Maybe there will be another one but everything else after this -around 5- would be based on poems and short excerpts. I hope you had enjoyed this, and

HAPPU BIRTHDAY TO MY FOREVER LOVE, SORARU-SAN

(I'll love him forever uwu)

-Aru