Chapter 5: Taking care

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William's P.O.V

I carried him to my house. 'He is much more heavier than I thought.' I unlocked the door and placed him on my couch. I took off my coat and suit, only my shirt was on and I changed my black pants to my striped pajama pants. 'Much better.' I thought. I walked to my room to find a spare pillow and some blankets to cover Ronnie with something. I don't want him to get even more sick. I searched until I found what I need. One soft, big pillow and two blankets, these should be fine. I walked downstairs and walked over to him. I covered him with the blankets and lifted his head up to place the pillow. I sat down to the floor and admired him. 'His hair looks so fluffy.' I stroked his back gently and placed a soft kiss to his red cheeks. I got up and walked over to the bookshelf and grabbed a book and sat down on the edge of the furniture.  "I'll wait here until you wake up." I said quietly. "I hope you sleep well."

~le time skip (again)~

Ronald's P.O.V

"Hnnng... where am I?" I looked around but never saw this place before. Then, I heard a male's voice. "You are at my house." I looked at the other end of the couch and saw Willie. "What happened?" "After you escaped from the records you passed out and I carried you here." He informed me with a caring expression in his eyes.

William's P.O.V

My eyes softened. "Are you hungry? Or thirsty?" I asked, waiting for his answer. "Can I have some water?" "Of course." I walked to the kitchen and poured him a cup of water. 'But he has cold. Tea would be much better for his throat.' "Ronald, do you want some tea instead of water? It would be better for your throat, I think." "Tea would be wonderful, thank you!" He silently responded. His voice is really hoarse. I brew some tea and headed back to the living room. I held out the mug waiting for him to grab it. He sat up but with incredible pain on his face. "Do you need help?" I asked unsure of what to do. "No, no I got it. Just my whole body is aching." He stated. "I know, you've said it before. Sit still, I'll check your temperature." I placed the mug onto the floor and placed a hand to his forehead. "Fortunately, you don't have high temperature. I'm going to get some tissues." I said and picked up the warm mug from the floor and handed it to him. "Here, drink it." I said softly. He took it from my hand and I went upstairs and found the tissue box then quickly returned to Ronald. I held out the paper box and he took out some tissues. "You didn't get cold, did you?" He looked at me with a questioned expression. "No. What on earth got into you back then?" I gave him an annoyed and angry look. "You could get yourself even more sicker!" I scolded him. "I'm really worried about your current state! You're a so careless! You could get me sick too! But that's the last thing I care about!" I haven't noticed that I raised my voice drastically. "I'm--I'm so sorry! You've got a point, I'm so careless! I-I just wanted to spend some time with you!" *sniff* He started crying. Crap. He got moody from the sickness. I just worsened it with that I shouted at him. What should I do? I can't ignore him! "Look, Ronnie I care about you. I didn't mean to shout at you. I didn't want to make you cry." I tried to sound as soft as I could. I wrapped my arms around him and embraced him gently. "You really care about me?" He asked and looked at me with puppy eyes. "Yes, I'm caring about you. I...I love you." "I love you too." He said. I placed a kiss on his cheek. "Remember when you found a small surprise on your desk? I made (half of it) because I knew that you don't have proper breakfast. I wanted to make your morning easier." He whispered to my ear. "You did? I wondered who made it. Thank you so much!" I said keeping my voice quiet. I layed beside him and pulled him to my chest and nuzzled his hair. I pulled the blankets onto us. My eyelids got heavier and heavier each time I blinked. I slowly drifted into sleep.

A/N: It's a bit messed up 'cause I wrote half of it half asleep and I didn't paid attention to the point-of-views. So far this is the fluffiest chapter. Plus, I made Ronnie sick and made him cry. I'm such a sadist! XD (btw i luv u ronnie, sry!!) On the picture Ronald's shirt made me laugh :D

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