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"Hello..?" You mutter, your voice sound dry, and raspy. A soft cough forces it's way out of your throat, leaving a bitter taste at the tip of your tongue." It's everything alright, Y/n? You sound off than usual— wait don't tell me you're sick?" She speculated, her suspicions was soon confirmed as you sneezed violently on speaker before wheezing,
"N-no, j-just a little allergies, Eri-chan!"
"So a little allergies made you not come to school, y/n?"
Your mouth quickly closed, as a soft sigh was heard from the other end."That's what I though. .Me and Maki will be there in a bit, okay?" you replied with a weak yes and ended the call. Leaning up against the headboard, you rubbed your teary eyes and sniffled. You didn't feel like preparing or at least try to look nice for yourself, so you just smooth down your stiff (h/c) locks and waited for a knock at the door.
After waiting for a few minutes of sitting in silence and listening to the air conditioner, a sound of a knock was heard at the door. you sluggishly threw the covers off you, and dragged yourself out of your room to answer it. Anxious feeling started welled up in your stomach, as your fingers laced with the doorknob.
What would they think about your shitty fatigue? You braced yourself, pushing back the negative thoughts to the back of your mind, and slowly opened the door.
Soft baby blue and amethyst eyes immediately focused down on your fatigue, "Harasho," The blonde muttered, and quickly cleared her throat."You look horrible." The red-head commented bluntly, though, your round flush face was quite cute, but couldn't you at least show yourself a little more, decent?
Maki's nose of course scrunches up, and beckon's you away from the door so they can accompany themselves inside the apartment. "Thank you, captain obvious. That's why you're are gonna take care of me." You scoffed, and walked back towards your room, rubbing your watery eyes.
"I'll make you tea to help with your throat." Maki's monotonous voice was heard throughout the small bedroom. Eli followed behind you and was immediately greeted with bawled, used tissues everywhere. "Harasho. . ," You climb back onto the bed and made yourself comfortable.
After a small moment of silence, the blonde frowned, "did you take any medicine?"
"No."
"How do you expect to get better, if you haven't taken care of yourself properly?" The amethyst–eyes girl chimes, walking gracefully inside the room, a cup of steaming tea resting between her palms. Crossing your arms, you narrowed your puffy eyes at Maki."Duh? I'm sick, you gotta take care of me tomatohead."
A soft chuckle left pass Eli's lips, amused at your childish behavior."I guess it can't be helped," Maki just sighed exasperatedly and handed you the hot cup."Here, drink, you brat. ." You sticked your tongue at the red-head before sipping the hot contents of the cup. The hot liquid burned your tongue, and you cringed at the lingering bitterness in your throat.
"What's with the face, y/n-chan? This is suppose to help you flush out the blockage clogging your throat, you know?"
The quarter Russian sat down on the bed, watching you as you drink the medicine."Have you eat anything?" You just shook your head, and set the heavy mug on your nightstand."N-no, actually, I haven't ate anything all day and stayed in my bed." Eli's nimble finger's snaked across your ivory knuckles, holding onto her beloved's hand delicately.
Her ocean blue hues gazed into (e/c)'s, "that's not good, y/n, I rather have you eat and be healthy, than be ill and weak. How about I give you soup, at least you won't feel weak anymore." You bobbed your head, eyes quickly moving away from her own.
Eli moved off the bed and left the room, leaving you and Maki to awkward silence."I threw away your mess away so we didn't haven't to step on it or anything." She said softly, the bed creaked, as the junior sat on the bed next to you. Maki fiddled with her fingers, and kept glancing over at you.
Teeth digging into her bottom lip, she scooted a little closer to you. She envy Eli, she wished she could be able to convey her feelings like the blonde. You noticed the girl's distressed expression, and parted your lips to speak, "Maki-chan, are you alright?" She nodded and kept quiet."Aren't you gonna take care of me, here? I'm dying for you to cure me back to health, Dr. Nishikino!"
Her eyes widens at you, as grin appearing on your face."She's right." Eli walked in with soup in hands. She smiled warmly at Maki, "It's our job to take of y/n, but I won't lose!" The red-head nodded, a genuine smile cracking through her pursed lips."Yeah. But I won't lose either."
". .when did this become a competition?"
~ I don't even know how it turned out like this. . (Edit- same, tho it was still rushed, this version is better.)
