Shuichi was growing more and more concerned as the days went on. Kokichi hadn't come to breakfast, or even left his room, for two days. After breakfast, the detective went to the liar's dorm room. The taller knocked on the door, hearing shuffles on the other side.
"Kokichi, are you okay? You weren't at breakfast today, or yesterday." Shuichi called, hearing the ther's muffled reply from the other side of the door.
"Go-" Kokichi coughed, "-away."
"Please? I'm worried about you." It was true that the taller may or may not have begun to develop feelings towards the supreme leader, not that he was ever going to tell him that.
The door opened a crack as Kokichi peered through with tired eyes, "You're not going to leave me alone, are you?" He coughed again.
"Not likely." Kokichi sighed, leaving the door open as he walked back into his room.
Shuichi locked the door behind him as he proceeded into the room, finding Kokichi curled up under several covers piled up on the bed. The little liar started another coughing fit as Shuichi sat on the bed, awkwardly patting the smaller's back. Eventually, Kokichi's coughing subsided.
"A-are you sick?" Shuichi asked quietly, putting the pieces together.
"No shit, Sherlock." Kokichi said sarcastically, peeking out from under the covers.
Shuichi sighed, trying to ignore Kokichi's adorable behavior, and walked into the bathroom. Taking a bet towel and thermometer, he returned to Kokichi.
"Sit up, please." The purple haired liar begrudgingly sat up, taking the thermometer in his mouth as the pair waited for it to beep.
"100°, not too bad." Shuichi murmured, ever the detective, as he placed the soaked cloth on the shorter's forehead.
When the cloth heated up, Shuichi place the wet cloth in the bathroom to dry. Feeling that he had intruded enough already, the navy haired male was about to leave.
"Stay." Shuichi turned around to see Kokichi's violet eyes gazing expectedly at him from above the rim on the quilt wrapped around him.
"What?" Shuichi asked, surely he had misheard him.
"Sta--" Kokichi coughed slightly, "Come here."
When Shuichi was at the side of the bed, Kokichi tiredly opened his arms to the detective. The message was clear enough but...
"You'll get me sick."
Kokichi sighed as he leaned forward to hug the taller, pulling him onto the bed with him. Shuichi fell forward, finding himself pinning Kokichi to the bed. The detective blushed madly as he sat up.
"S-sorry!" Kokichi's face also looked red, however the detective suspected it was the fever's doing.
The purple haired liar smiled as he curled against the detective, who hesitantly put his arms around the leader, feeling him shiver. The taller of the two, laid down with Kokichi and pulled a blanket over them.
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