3 is never even [FukaLen/FukaMoke]

Given.

"The movie was really good, isn't it?" Moke took a sip of the pop he was holding, with the other hand intertwining with Fukase's left hand.

The redhead nodded. However, he barely paid any attention to the movie as he was busy observing Moke the entire time. "... Are you feeling okay, Moke?"

"I..." Moke hesitated. "O-Of course I am... Why?"

"You're lying."

The dark-haired boy bitten his lips; he could fool everyone, except Fukase. "Well... my heart wasn't feeling so well..."

"And you decided not to tell me the whole time?!" Fukase was not okay with this, he dragged Moke to his car and started the engine.

"Wait Fuka please..." Moke was glad to see Fukase being this worrisome for him, yet knowing where the crimson boy is taking him, the short lad frowned. "I just want to spend today with you..."

"You need to go to the hospital and check your heart, Moke." Fukase began to drive as he spoke; he was expecting Moke to say something in return, but nothing was heard instead.

The redhead turned his head to check on Moke; whom just sat back silently. Clearly the clever boy was not happy about his decision, but still listened to him anyway.

Len would definitely argue with me and do anything he can to stop me in a situation like this.

The redhead quickly shook his head to erase this sudden thought that popped up in his mind. How could he think of someone else when his very own boyfriend was sick?

Fukase placed his free hand on top of Moke's to calm his small boyfriend while kept the other on the driving wheel; Moke smiled back in return.

Hours have passed and the couple finally stepped out of the hospital, both looked worried and unsure.

It was Moke who spoke up first.

"Well... It's no big deal! I just have to be more careful from now on-"

"The doctor said your condition went worse." Fukase frowned. "How is that 'not a big deal'?"

Moke shown a sad smile. "But, I'm dying anyway. It would only make sense that my condition went worse as time pass."

The redhead pulled the short boy close to him, hugging him tight. "Please don't say this."

"... I'm sorry." Moke tried to sound as casual as possible. "I want to go home now..."

Fukase placed a kiss on Moke's forehead before letting the boy go. "Okay."