Free de la Hoya x !Shy!SickReader

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In this story, you're Kristina's cousin.

Key:
Y/N = Your name
F/S = Favourite Soup

Y/N was a sickly child growing up. She never caught anything severe, but she was prone to getting common illnesses like colds and the flu. This trait stayed with her as she grew into her adolescent years. Once she joined BC Sol, she found herself missing half the training because she was lying in bed, suffering from high fever.

As a result, her cousin, Kristina Kuroda, had assigned her roommate to be Free de la Hoya, for she trusted him to take care of her dear cousin whenever she fell ill, and also because Free needn't go to training, he was the world's best blader after all.

But Y/N was a timid girl. Barely able to utter a sentence to a Free. So this made it difficult for him to take care of her when he didn't know what she needed.

One morning, Y/N woke up with a headache and fever. She didn't want to bother Free, who was still asleep, so she tried to go back to sleep. But she felt hot, and once she removed her blanket, she was cold. She tossed and turned, trying to get comfortable. The sounds her bed made when she moved woke Free up.

"You okay?" He asked, his usual monotone voice tinted with concern. Free got out of his bed and walked to Y/N's, placing his hand on her forehead.

"You have a fever." He said, removing his hand from her forehead. "You should stay in bed."

Y/N didn't argue; she was too tired to move. Free pulled up a chair next to you and settled down. "Do you need anything?" He asked. Y/N shook her head, though some water and soup would be grand right now, she didn't want to bother him.

Free sighed. "I'll ask Ange to make something for you." He stood up and left.

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Around 10 minutes later, Free returned carrying a tray that had a bowl of F/S and a glass of water. He sat back down next to her and lifted the spoon to Y/N's lips. Her face flushed, but she still parted her lips so he can feed her.

Once he finished, Y/N closed her eyes to try to go back to sleep. She felt Free's hands tenderly stroking her hair. She sat up. "W-what are y-you doing?" Her voice was hesitant. Free's face remained serene, but his voice had a hint of unease. "Sorry I'll stop." He said awkwardly, his pale face tinted with a faint shade of pink. "N-no, it's okay." Y/n responded, her voice timid.

The truth is, Free had had a small crush on Y/N for a while now, he enjoyed taking care of her whenever she fell ill, and he was starting to think she might like him back.

Y/N closed her eyes again, trying again to fall asleep. When Free thought she was sleeping, he leaned in a kissed her forehead. Her eyes fluttered open, and her face flushed.

"Y-you were awake?" Free asked, clearly flustered.

Y/N nodded her head, too bewildered to even speak.

"I'm so sorry; it's just that... I've liked you for a while now, and I don't know what I was thinking, I'm sorry and I understand if you don't like me back but-"

Free was cut off by Y/N, enveloping him in a warm embrace. He hugged back almost instantly, pulling her as close to him as possible. He buried his face in her hair and inhaled her sweet scent.

"I love you." She muttered into his chest.

"I love you too." He responded, feeling so happy he might burst. (I made a pun there, heh)

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Word Count: 606 Words




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