Fever [Oneshot]

Fever

Hi guys~ hope you like this fic of mine... Please forgive me for the grammatical errors. Hope it won't disturb you too much. 

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The cold night breeze made its way into the plain room, blowing gently at the two young lads that were busy studying. A guy with a runny nose pulled his jacket tighter as he was shivering. He got up to close the window but the other man stopped him.

"Don't close it... I feel stuffy,"

"Aren't you cold?" and the guy shook his head.

"Okay, I'm going to sleep first," he went to his desk to organize the scattering papers only to halt seconds later as he felt he was being stared.

"What?"

"But usually you sleep after 6am. Now it's barely 4,"

The man mumbled that he was sleepy and went to his bed; covering his whole body with the fluffy-and-comfy-yellow blanket. The other lad just shrugged and continued doing his notes.

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"Kit~ wake up. Do you plan to sleep till noon?" and silence answered him.

"Kit, I'm gonna crush you if you don't wake up on the count of 5," and the sleeping man pulled his blanket over his head.

"5... 4... 3... 2... 1!" and he jumped on top of the man that being covered as if he was a caterpillar waiting for the time to change into a beautiful butterfly.

The man just groaned but made no effort to push him. Singto was about to tackle him when he realized the cute turtle emitted an unusual warmth from his body. He pulled the blanket and threw it away; revealing a pale looking guy grunting as his sleep was being disturbed.

His eyes widen when he palmed Krist's forehead. "You're burning!"

"There's no need to tell the entire dorm, P'Sing. And I'm not deaf yet,"

"How long have you caught a cold? Why don't you tell me?"

"Just this morning and don't worry, it'll get better once I get some rest,"

"Uhuh? Did you make a deal with your fever?" Krist just smiled. "Get up, Kit."

"You had enough sleep." He continued when the younger shot him a puzzled look.

"I'm still having a fever, mind you P'?"

"I'm sorry, nong. But lying on the bed the whole day won't make it go away. Do you have the energy to get up?" he nodded and slowly got up to sit on the bed.

Singto instructed him to take a shower as it will help him to cool his body off. He made his way to the bathroom though he had a headache.

Once he was in the shower stall, all he could do was just leaning on the wall. Not willing to make any move to wet himself as he could imagine his body will tremble like a leaf after the shower.

"Kit, I don't think I hear you taking shower. Should I help you with that?"

"YOU PERVERT!! I can do it myself! Just gimme some time,"

"10 minutes at the most, if you're taking any longer than that I'm going in." he chuckled as the cute man inside the bathroom gruntled.

A few minutes later, a fresh-looking-turtle showed up in the kitchen with his damped hair. Singto smiled and sauntered to Krist to check his temperature.

"Too bad you're out early. I was about to get ready to join you," he grinned. "You're not burning as you did earlier. Come and eat, after that take your medicine,"

"Fussy," he whispered softly only to earn a gentle smack on his head.

"I heard that,"

"You cook?" Krist could not help but to ask in surprise as he knew that the older man cannot even fry an egg.

"I bought it. Just dig in, Bon appetite!"

After their breakfast, Singto did the dishes. Krist was about to go back to his room when a warm hand grabbed his wrist.

"Running away, huh? Your medicine," he stated.

"P'Sing, I did everything you asked me to... can we just skip this part?"

"Don't you want to get better?"

"Since when you change your course to nursing?" he mocked him. Singto said nothing and forced him to sit and took out the needed pills for him to eat.

"Eat,"

"Singtuan...~" he gave his best puppy eyes and hope it works on him. Unfortunately, the older did not buy that. "It's bitter P'," he continued to plead.

"I'll help you," Krist sighed as he knows that the man in front of him was so stubborn. He hung his head low; refused to look at him.

The same warm hand that wrapped his wrist earlier touched his chin – forcing him to look up. And when he found the dark brown eyes looking into his own orbs, suddenly he felt the other's lips on his.

His eyes were widen as if it was almost popped out from its socket. He wanted to pulled away but Singto firmly hold his face; prevented the other to move away. He was struggling with the sudden kiss when he felt his tongue shoving something into his mouth and he swallowed it automatically.

"How was it? Still bitter?" Singto asked.

"Th-There's no need for that!" Krist was fluttered and his face was blushing; as red as a ripped tomato.

"Kit... please get well soon," and with that he kissed him again but this time Krist responded to it willingly.

-The End-