[ KnY_Inosuke/Aoi ] The little stories

Sick

Inosuke was ill

This is the result of wearing thin clothes in such a cold weather, accompanied by a rainy shower just to play with cats. In fact, he still lucky because he just ill, thanks to his physical strength like a buffalo, but if he was a normal person, he was just afraid to go to the hospita.

Aoi sighed wearily, trudging through the tired streets of the crowded streets, carrying all kinds of nutritious food for the patient.

Yes, you guessed right

Aoi did not volunteered to take care for him, only because of their houses next to each other, so immediately the classmate of Inosuke asked her to bring books and homework when he was off. In addition, as a school senior, she should visit her juniors a little, even if she doesn't want to come much. However, Aoi would not say that the previous day had vibrated her, nor would she confess that she felt a bit pitiful for him.

At the door of Inosuke's house, she rang the bell several times, but no one was there; and when she was about to call the breaker, the damn door was opened again, a tall body appeared.

To describe the current form of Inosuke can only use a word: Terrible. The messy hair like just woke up, his eyes were swollen, his nose was constantly sniffing, the pajamas he was wearing were messy.

He looked like a dead man - quoting Aoi's thoughts.

Inosuke frowned when he saw the food on Aoi hands.

What is she going to do again?

Aoi pushed Inosuke aside to get into his house, naturally walking into the house, heading towards the kitchen. She asked while arranged the refrigerator

- What do you want to eat?

Inosuke immediately responds instinctively

- Tempura

- No way, you're sick. Eat a little porridge for easy digestion

Oh good, so what are you still asking?

Turning on the stove, putting the finely chopped ingredients in the pot, Aoi, waiting for the porridge pot, went to check on Inosuke. She originally intended to directly use her hand to measure his temperature, but suddenly remembered that she had just finished cooking, so she pulled up her bangs and hugged Inosuke's face to touch their foreheads. Every bit of heat from his nose made her feel a bit itchy, she let go and quickly coughed

- You are still having fever, you should lie in bed resting

Perhaps due to being ill, the mind is also less flexible, Inosuke extremely docile nodded once and dragged into the bedroom.

Waiting for the porridge to be cook completed, Aoi wanted to call Inosuke to wake up to find that he had fallen asleep and didn't know what happen in this world. Sighing helplessly, she pulled a chair to sit by the bed, peering at each contemplation of the delicate face.

It is true that watching is never boring

Perhaps because of the beautiful scenery, the room was also warmed by the air conditioner, Aoi quickly yawned, then went to sleep that she didn't want to. In her dream, she felt something hugging her, placed on a soft cushion, and covered with warm things again.

Inosuke smirked at the girl who was sleeping soundly inside his arms, he felt extremely satisfied and enjoyed the warmth spreading between the two bodies.

Suddenly there was "a mobile heater" that volunteered to run to his house, so he had to take advantage of it.