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I. Prone To Sickness - Hinaegi

Naegi groaned and he laid sprawled out on the couch, feeling sick to his stomach. He had never recalled feeling this sick in a while. Needless to say, it didn't feel good.

He sat up and placed his hand on the armrest for balance. He opened his eyes and began to take in the surrounding area. Right, he was in Hinata's living room. He had decided to stay over there after getting into a dispute with... he didn't bother to recall the details. All Makoto knew is that he felt like crap.

Naegi was too tired to care at this point. He simply laid back down on the armrest, pulling the blankets Hinata had lent him for the night.

Just as he remembered that he heard a door opening followed by the sound of faint footsteps. Naegi only opened his eyes when he felt faint puffs of wind on his face. Of course, it was Hinata.

"Are you ok? You look sick," he pointed out.

"Mr. Ultimate Observer, aren't you?"

Hinata's face flushed, letting out a 'tch' noise before looking him in the eyes again. "No, seriously, are you ok?" then, in one slow motion, Hinata placed his forehead on Naegi's. It took the smaller a moment to process their given position, but when he did:

"What are you doing?" he grumbled, eyes half-lidded.

Hinata snapped back to reality, reeling his head back in realization. "I-I'm sorry. I was just trying to see if-"

"T's fine. I don't... mind," Naegi shrugged, finally letting his eyes close.

Hinata nodded and opted to place his hand on Naegi's forehead, holding it there for a bit. Naegi practically leaned into Hinata's hand like a dog, a sleepy grin crossing his face that made Hinata's brain go into overdrive.

"I'm going to grab some Advil, you might have a fever."

Naegi only nodded in response as Hinata went off to grab the medicine.

Only fifteen seconds later, Hinata was back only to find the messy-haired boy asleep once again. He smiled and knelt down next to him, reaching his free hand up to pet his hair. Naegi let out what could be comparable to a nasally villager noise and shuffled closer to the other's hand. Hinata took this as a sign that he was actually awake and removed his hand.

Naegi squinted his eyes just a bit, reaching his hand out to take the small red pills. Hinata handed him the water, which Naegi gulped down faster than you could say 'yeet'.

"Can you just... stay here for a bit?" Naegi whimpered.

Hinata nodded. "Of course, I'd love to."

Hinata sat down next to Naegi's head, turning on the TV to use as background noise. Naegi nervously lowered his head onto Hinata's lap, maybe from fatigue or something else.

And if Hinata missed several calls due to him being focused on his probably sick boyfriend, he didn't pay any mind.