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Shuichi pov

I stand there hopefully staring at the body infront of me.
Breathing fast, with boxers and only his white shirt dangling over his rose pink shoulders.

Admiring the site for a quick second, I ran over to kokichi, placing my hands on his shoulders, as his eyes start to flutter open.

" Sh-Shuichi ?." He barely breaths out, as his face grows hotter, obviously from his cold.

Placing my hand on his forehead, I could already feel the burning heat( a/n this burning, desire- " chokes on milk" if u get this I will love you )

"Your burning up!"I yelled quietly, just enough so he could here me. Picking him up slowly and gently, trying not to harm him in anyway. I place him on his bed, and brush his purple hair of his eyes , why he struggled for air.

Thinking what to do with my sick friend, I ran off downstairs to get a cloth. Going to the sink , swinging the Handel to feel the hot water rush down my hands, changing the temperature to cold, reaching a cloth to wet.

I finished wetting the cloth and hurried back. Opening the door I saw him breathing fast , worst then before. I placed the cloth on his forehead, his eyes by this sudden action stuttered open, looking like he was trying to get his eyes around the sight of me.

"I-I, thirsty."

Bowing my head to him, trying to figure out what he said, then herd it once he repeated his words.

"O-oh of course you are, I'll grab you a water." I smiled at him, but then I was pulled down by him. Again I was sitting next to him, as he tried to sit down.

"N-no I w-want-"

He failed to breath out his last words, and his face becoming hotter as he came closer to me. Confused of what he was meaning, I had this crazy idea he mea-

"Panta."

He layed back down , shrugging his arm over his head, acting like that was the hardest thing he ever done.

Sighing, I looked at him with that motherly look.

"Kokichi no, that's to much shugar."

He let out a childish groan, tossing and turning in his spot winning at my side.

"No! I want panta!" He wined, I rolled my eyes at his childish actions.

"No, if you don't want water, I'll give you a hot chocolate." I said sternly, as he stoped wining and gave me a puff, meaning yes.

Heading down to the kicthen, I got the hot chocolate ready, when it came to the shugar steps, I knew kokichi had a sweet tooth, so I gave him 2.

Heading up stairs, trying my best not to wake anyone who wasn't already up, I made my way to kokichi side.

He stared at me madly for a few moments, then grabbing the drink I gave him. He looked at it with squinting eyes, before taking a sip of it.

His eyes grew disugeted at it as he pushed it back to me.

"That's yucky! I-it's bad." He growled at me, poking his toughen out.

"Aw come on it can't be that bad." Groaning at him.

I knew my cooking was bad, and he was sick.
But I felt a whole in my heart kokichi dint enjoy my drink.

I put my lips on the same spot he did, I took a sip out of the cup.

"This isn't that ba-"

"Kiss."

Kokichi pov

My body been burning all night, but seeing that made me grow hotter somehow.

"Y-you kissed me."I puffed out, as my eyes widen just a little.

He almost dropped the drink, and he grew a faint blush.

"Wh-what?! N-no I dint!" He yelled, almost probably waking our other roommates.

"I-indirect k-kiss."

I say without thinking, we'll iv been saying all these things without thinking.

Shuichi pov

Indirect kiss? Confusion hit me(a/n KokIChI USed coNfusIoN"") then I understood what he meant, still blushing, I looked down to the cup that me and kokichi shared lips.

I let out a slight breath and my eyes drew back up to the sick boy.

"O-oh, sorry I dint mean to."

"I don't mind, at all."

He said that without stuttering, which is surprising because he's been fighting for air this whole time.

Then something really REALLY bad happend.

It looked like a strong pain hit the shorter boy in the chest, he growled, looking for something to grab onto.

Unfortunately, I was that something.

He fell back on his bed, bringing me down with him. Our legs getting tangled onto each other, as our hands fell into perfect position for a uncomfortable moment.

My hands placing side to both kokichi sides, as his hands dangled down straight.

My checks grew a dark red as I was on top of the boxer wearing boy, and his shirt slid down, showing one side of his shoulders.

Tension grew as I leaned down slowly, but then I stoped.

I herd soft snores come from the sick boy, as his eyes where close.

Sighing I layed down next to him, looking at the way his hair was placed perfectly in the moonlight that came threw the window.

As I felt something inside me grow, I fell asleep as well.

The next day

Children of the gay lord it self

Little pice of shit: lol guys I got Shuichi sick

Pretty boy: fuck You

Little pice of shit: go back to sleep

—
So technically kokichi got Shuichi sick

End of the story