Donald's POV
Gray's sick?
He was fine when I left. I don't think he'd lie...
So he's built like a tiny, fragile porcelain doll and he has a poor immune system.
Should I check on him? Fuck... I'm going to check on him. I should bring him some books.
Should I bring him something to eat as well? What would he like?
...
I'll bring him a cake. Why not.
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Gray's POV
Of course, my fever dream had to target my friends. That was... very upsetting. They'd never conduct themselves like that. They wouldn't even be able to conduct themselves like that. Most of them have no idea where I live.
Is my phone ringing?
It's Donald?
"Yeah?" (Gray)
/Gray, please open the door./ (Donald)
"What? You're at my house?" (Gray)
He's at my house? Why?
"Here~" (Donald)
"What is this... cake? And books to?" (Gray)
"It's strawberry cake on one side and vanilla on the other." (Donald)
"But... why?" (Gray)
"Hm~ why not." (Donald)
[Look at him... he's wearing an ice pack as a hat and his face is still blood red... he really is sick. Alright kid, I guess I'm taking care of you today.] (Donald)
"Pardon me~" (Donald)
He's just letting himself into my house?
"Where's the kitchen?" (Donald)
"Why?" (Gray)
"Haha, you know why~" (Donald)
Does he want to cook for me?
"...Go left..." (Gray)
"Thank you~... And where's your room?" (Donald)
My room? Why does he want to know where my room is?
".....Why?" (Gray)
"I'm going to bring you breakfast in bed. Speaking of which, you should go back to bed." (Donald)
Breakfast in bed?
This is weird, I've never experienced anything like this before.
"Um... this way." (Gray)
"Ooh~ You're leading me around again~?" (Donald)
"What the- you asked me to!" (Gray)
"But do you really have to lead me by the hand~?" (Donald)
"I'm not..." (Gray)
Oh my god, I am.
"I didn't mean to-" (Gray)
"Come on~ Take me to your room~" (Donald)
"Don't say it like that." (Gray)
[Hahaha, he looks so disconcerted. He's so entertaining.] (Donald)
"Hm~ whatever do you mean?" (Donald)
"Tch- nothing. Just follow me." (Gray)
"It's here." (Gray)

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Weak Hero Fanfiction
RandomI'm just going to try and make a fanfiction because I have some ideas on Weak Hero that have been running in my head for a while now. I can already guarantee that my ships will make it into this in some way. Some will be subtle while others will be...