《Wrightworth/Narumitsu》 ▪One Shots + Other Stories▪

I Will take care of you. PT.1

Pheoenix's POV

I just layed in bed. I want to make myself something to eat but my stomache would reject it. I couldent help it. I'm sick. I never liked being sick, ever. It's gross and annoying. All the tissues I have to use is un-real. I just always keep a plastic bag on me when I'm sick. I throw away the tissues there. I can take care of myself pretty well. I've always had to anyway. I grew to be pretty good at it. Maya actually came to visit just a while ago. She said she was taking Pearls to go and eat. She, "Didn't wanna get sick." It may have annoyed me but it's kinda nice when your alone and sick. Then you don't have to talk with anyone. You just sit there. Alone...
Okay maybe being sick is even worse than I though.

Miles POV

Maya actually texted me a few minutes ago. I just finished up some paperwork and decided to check on it.

Maya: Hey Mr.Edgeworth! I know this
is short notice but could I ask
a favour of you??

A favour? What could she need?

Edgeworth: I suppose. It depends on
what you need though.

Maya: Nick is ill and I was wondering
if you could take care of him?

Edgeworth: What? How come you need
me?

Maya: I'm out eating with pearl. I can't
take care of him now! Plus he'd
be more open if you did it! :)

What..? What could she mean "Be more open?" I do have the rest of the night off since I already finnished the work I had. Then again.. I'm not the person to be asking to take care of another person.. but.. I guess I can try..

Edgeworth: Where is he now?

Maya: Moping around in his
apartment..

Edgeworth: I should have expected
as much..

Maya: He has food there. He does
need some medicine though.
Could you pick some up on
your way there?

Edgeworth: Alright. I'll see what I can
do.

Maya: THANKS! :3 I owe you one.

I left our conversation at that. So I set off to get some medicine. I didn't really know what to get. I just bought cold medicine. I don't get sick often so I never needed anything. So I paid for it and went to Wright's apartment.

I arrived a few minutes later. Then came another problem. Getting in. I could knock but theres a possiability he could be asleep. I'd hate to wake him.. Wait. Why do I care if I wake him up. I suppose I will just knock. And so I did about 15 seconds later a sick Wright arrived at the other side of the door. He wore a hoodie and sweatpants, with a blanket draped over his shoulders.
"Miles...? What are you doing here..?" Wright surley sounded sick.
"Maya asked me to come help you. You're sick, no?"
"Well yeah I am.. but why'd you say yes?"
Honstley.. I have no idea.
"Okay.. maybe I should be glad someone's here. I was starting to feel lonley, Come in." He looked slightly pale but his cheeks were a faint red, his eyes were glossy, and he was holding a plastic bag from a store near here.
"If you don't mind me asking.. Why are you carrying a bag around with you.?"
"I could ask the same to you."

Wright sat down on his couch and re-adujusted himself with the blanket over him, instead of under.
"I bought some medicine for you. Maya said you didn't have any."
"Oh really? Well thanks, but I'm not taking that."
"Why not?"
"I hate it."
"Wright, hate is a strong word. Why would you hate taking medicine?"
"Cause. I don't like the taste."
Such a child sometimes. Even more so when he's sick.
"It's not supposted to tase good."
"Still not taking it."
"Yes, you are."
"Nuh-uh!"
I swear.. He can be annoying sometimes. But I suppose that's alright. I took the correct amount of medicine and got ready to get him to take it.
"You can be so stubborn sometimes. I'll just make you,"
"Hu-"
I stood infront of him and grabbed both of his hands with one of mine and held them to my chest so he coulden't move.
"W-what are you doing?!"
"Here. Just take the medicine. You can't move anyway,"
"I-I don't wanna!"
Wright moved his hands but I didn't let go. I leaned foward closer to his face. We were about 4 inches apart.
"Just take the medicine."
He looked away. I couldent help but look at his eyes. He looked so coy. It was sort of.. cute? Cute sounds about right. I chuckled to myself about my thought.
"Here."
I held the small amount up to his lips.
"The more you think about it the worse it's going to be. Just take it and get it done." I worded my sentences correctly. He grabbed the small cup.
"Could you get me a water out of my fridge? Just so I can get the taste out after?"
I knodded. I knew my way around his appartment. He showed me around before. So I got him a water and opened it. I made my way back to him and he just sat there waiting for me to return.I handed Wright the drink and sat oppisite to him on his couch.