A Dash of Chili Powder

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"Whoa...what?" Yuki stared blankly at the black-haired boy, confused, so very confused. "Huggy? Amaya? Pfft! You're kidding."

Kiba just blinked.

"Amaya doesn't get huggy with anyone. What'd you do to my best friend?" the albino growled, her clawed hands raised half-way, poised to strike if need be.

Amaya was stubborn. She didn't want to move. She would resist-- No. She wouldn't. She sighed quietly and pushed herself up to free Rage's nudging form and weakly crawled off the couch, coughing the whole time. The movements only just ended up making her lungs squeal with protest. 

It'd be better of she slept in her room. She was probably spreading her sickness about the apartment with her constant coughing and moving from chair to couch to chair to couch again. She looked off to the side, her purple eyes sagging and her face flushed. 

She couldn't help but rest her head on the arm of the couch, her ears batting lightly. She still didn't feel good. If anything, she felt worse. Her stomach was starting to churn and her head was pounding yet again - most likely because she was hungry. She sneezed, her lungs and heart hurting from the small pain it caused.

Fuck it. She was going nowhere.

[Her ears. XD I imagine them as these long bunny-like ears but not quite bunny ears. More angular and pointed.]

Gracie

[LOOOOOL poor Waji XDDDD]

Waji pressed his back against the door and waved his hands frantically. "I didn't do it - it was Rage-senpai! All Nee-san does is go 'Rage-kun' this and 'Rage-kun' that. I want it to stop!" he insisted, squinted eyes on the clawed hand raised to strike him.

Rage watched Amaya struggle away, lying on his back all the while, suddenly fascinated with looking at her. Long purple hair that was squashed and messy with bedhead, her long, thinning ears flattened with sleep. (He'd discovered her ears on the second day of Amaya's stay, but Rage spent his childhood with Vell, a neko-earred grump. XD)

The fact that she had animal ears didn't deter Rage. In fact...they were actually adorable. The twitched and perked and flattened according to her emotions. Well, so did Vell's, but when it came to cuteness Amaya had all of Rage's attention.

Since Amaya was clearly unable to move any farther, Rage gave a little sigh and a shake of his head. He sat up on the couch and knelt in front of her, looking her in her bleary eyes, as if willing her to know that he was going to take her to her room now.

[Rage: *intense stare that's somehow cute* Me: >w< D'awwww]