Forever My Maid.

What A Headache

"Misa.. Please open the door.." Takumi flinched slightly, hearing her retch from behind the door.

  There were a few moments of silence, and then the sound of her gagging was made even worse due to it. He simply couldn't take it anymore, and he rushed away to get a pin. For once, he was not trying to be a pervert, he was genuinely concerned. However, by the time he got back to the door, she was opening it herself. 

  Looking out meekly, she cleared her throat, and said, " I am.. sorry. I just wasn't feeling well, and I didn't want you to see me like that.."

  Shifting his weight onto his other foot, he sighed again. He took the bobby pin, and taking her chin into his hand, slid it into her hair. "Do you feel better? Do we need to take you to the emergency room?" He asked calmly, soothingly, as he took her hand, and lead her back into the bathroom. Before she could even think of a response, he was pulling her hair into a bun, quickly, and gently.

  "Ah, no.. I think I'm fine now.." she groaned softly, seeing how pale and clammy she looked in the mirror.

  Takumi smiled softly, and kissed her temple, then turning her. "Don't scream, 'kay?"  And moments after requesting this, he swiftly lifted her onto the bathroom vanity. Her face was given color, then, a sweet rose pink tone.

"You really shouldn't just pick me up like that. Its barbaric, and.. I could throw up all over you." Misaki grumbled, trying to regain her usual snarky facade.

   "Of course." He nodded, a faint grin at his lips. With that, he took her toothbrush, wet it, and spread toothpaste onto it. Handing the shaft of the toothbrush to her, he said, "Brush. I'm going to go schedule a doctors appointment." 

  For once, she did not disagree, or even make any kind of snide or smart remark. She did as told, and brushed her teeth, waiting for his return. When Takumi finally did return, he was on the phone, talking about things she didn't care for. Briefly, the fact that if she did not have Usui Takumi by her side, as her husband, she would be stuck to do things like scheduling appointments all by her self. She felt humble, warm, and loved, all at the same time, as he lifted her off of the counter, and onto her feet, all the while, still talking as if nothing was happening over the line. 

 "Mmhm. Yes. So tomorrow at.. Lets say 10 Am, alright? Yes? Swell. I'll see you soon, Naguchi-san." With that, still looking at his phone, now onto email, without looking, he handed Misaki a cup of mouthwash. He had an idea of what was going on, and a very good one at that. But he doubted Misa would guess what was wrong in a million years.

  "You know, Misa-Chan.. We really should move into our own house. Living in an apartment.. Well, It's just not great for anything."

  Spitting into the sink, she nodded, her mouth ridden with bubbles. "Yes, I can see that being true, but is it time for that right now? It's just a big investment, a big step in general."

  "Misa, I think i'm gonna start looking for houses close to schools.. I mean.. your school of course."

She only sighed. How could a man so romantic be such a bonehead?

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EEEEEE I have so many ideas for this story. I can tell you know that I will be continuing it on for quite a while. Maybe I should watch the anime again, just to freshen up a bit..Well, anyway, I had fun making this chapter, and there will definitely be more in the near future. Now, I'm gonna draw some stuffs. Follow me on my tumblr, Appropriate666 for updates, roleplay, private messaging,a glimpse at my art, and more. Anyway, Much love to all of you. I love and appreciate every one of you! 

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