Yami x Reader

Sick

"Come on please give me a mission" I beg folding my hands together, giving Yami the puppy dog face.

A soft blush dusted on Yami's cheeks at my expression and at my begging he almost gave in until my face scrunched up. Turning away from the tall brunette I let out a loud sneeze, followed by coughing.

"AHHCHOO!"

I stuck my face into my shirt as I coughed to be respectful and not spread germs. (Seriously guys that's nasty if ya don't)

Yami growled hoisting me up onto his shoulders like a sack of potatoes he made his way back to my room.

"God dammit brat I said stop asking, go get some rest before I knock you out myself"

Yami's scolding was jumbled as my head rocked side to side and everything getting a little dizzy.

Being set down onto my bed I let out a sigh of relief feeling the cool sheets on my hot body.

"Now stay here. I'm gonna get you some soup"

Finally deciding not to argue I shuffle under the blanket letting Yami exit the room and head to the kitchen.

Hearing the door creak back open I sat up ready and eager to eat. I was about to reach out and snatch the bowl of soup from Yami's hands before Yami slapped them away.

"I'm feeding you"

I let out a huff before opening my mouth snapping my fingers.

Yami brought the spoon to my mouth before a teasing smirk painted his face.

"Here come's the choo choo"

An embarrassed blush dusted my cheeks as I swallowed the soup irritated at being treated like a child. Pouting I snatched the soup from his hands drinking it all down in one fat gulp.

Yami's hand smacked me on the back of the head once I finished "you're gonna make yourself even more sick dumbass".

Handing him the now empty bowl I shuffle back into the blanket getting comfortable.

Yami kneeled down stroaking my hair. Brushing a bit of it off my face he leaned in and place a chaste kiss on my cheek.

As Yami was about to close my door and head out to the dining hall he was stopped by my voice.

"Hey Yami.... I love you"

A soft chuckle escaped his lips "I love you too"

-_-_-_-_-_-a couple days later-_-_-_--_-_

A deep baratonic cough echoed through the halls of the Black Bulls home.

"YAMI GET YOUR ASS BACK TO BED"

Yami grumbled ignoring my attempts at taking care of him

"I'm a man a little cold like this cant stop m-"

"ACHOO"

Yami was cut off by an array of sneezes. I tug on his shirt attempting to drag him back to his room.

A couple hours later passed before I was finally able to get this luggage of muscle into his bed.

Yami sat there pouting with a thermometer sticking out of his mouth.

"Here come's the choo choo"

Looking over he saw me with the same teasing smirk he had when doing the same thing.

Huffing he opened his mouth letting me feed the chicken soup to him.