Fruits basket one shots

Read me to sleep- Shigure Sohma

There you were, in your house with a migraine that made you nauseous and exhausted. Perfect for a Saturday.

You'd called Hattori and he said to just lay down, drink water and not strain yourself too much.

You lay in bed with a book in hand, trying desperately to relax. Yet the pain would not cease even with your attempts.

Hattori made one unforgivable mistake. He sent Shigure of all people to come over. While you had a migraine.

Phone Call

"Hattori Sohma why in the world did you send Shigure of all people!? I have a migraine! I don't need another pain!"

"Because you're in pain and Shigure, although annoying, will be there to take care of you. It's what boyfriend's are for."

"You're a doctor! Why can't you!? You don't have anything to do!"

End call

"Damn Hattori, he just has to call Shigure."

You heard a slight knock on your door and a creaking sound.

"And he has the key to my apartment."

He came through your bedroom door with bags of books and tea and medicine.

He pulled you into a hug as the curse was broken a while ago.

"(Y/N), my love! Tori told me all about that awful head pain you're having so I grabbed all the stuff I thought would help!"

You just fell back on your bed and pulled the blankets over your face.

"I'll pass."

"(Y/N/N), you have to at least eat something before you go to bed. Can I make you anything?"

"I'm already nauseous I don't need your terrible cooking."

"Then at least a good book. For old times sake?"

You laid your head in his lap and closed your eyes.

You weren't really listening to whatever story he was telling, all you could think of was his voice carrying you to a blissful sleep.

He closed the book and looked down at you, to see a small smile on your lips.

"Love you, (Y/N)."

"You too, love."

He pulled you into his arms and under the covers as he played with your messy hair.

He noticed the way your eyelashes curled back and spread out like a fan. The way your mouth was in a bow shape with remnants of faded lipstick.

"How's your head feeling?"

"Better but it still hurts."

"If you still feel bad tomorrow I can stay over. If you want?"

"You don't have to do that, what about Yuki and Kyo? Tohru? Your editor?"

"They can manage. You still need to get better."

"If you keep talking I'll be awake all night."

"You'd be awake for other reasons."

"Perv! I meant you talking isn't helping my migraine!"

He kissed the top of your head and cheek as he pulled you closer.

"What was that for?"

"I'm not talking, right? So you can't blame me now."

"But why'd you kiss me?"

He stayed quiet and then kissed me again.

I sighed and felt another kiss to my cheek.

"I didn't even talk that time!"

"You almost did, you done yet?"

I nodded for fear of another kiss.

"See you tomorrow,(Y/N/N)"

"You too, dog."