Chubby | Murasakibara Atsushi x Chubby! Uke! Male Reader!

06

" Ah, thank you so much, Atsushi-kun! I think Y/n will love this!" M/n smiled happily. " I feel so bad leaving him all alone, all the time. It doesn't make up for all the time missed, but, I think the cat is a good start!"

Murasakibara nodded in agreement, eating another pocky stick.

" What about the cute collar? The cat is a girl right, so how about pink?" D/n held up a pink collar.

" Y/n doesn't like pink." Murasakibara stated.

" Meow!"

" And neither does the cat." M/n chuckled.

D/n frowned, he walked away to look for another collar color.

M/n gently petted the cat, trying her best not the scare the cat.

" Hurry up, D/n!"

" I'm coming, I'm coming, Dear!"

~

Y/n rubbed his throbbing forehead, seeing as he had a migraine. He was a bit dizzy, and his pills weren't working anymore.

I need my doctor to prescribe a stronger pill, I'm losing it!

...

The hell was that? Did I just see Mom, Dad, and Su-kun, all coming toward the house, at once?

...

Nah, must be a symptom.

Y/n couldn't take anymore pill, or he could possibly overdose on them.

Y/n stared at the pill bottle, actually contemplating going through with it.

He ended up chucking the bottle across his room, knocking a book or two off of his desk from the force.

What the hell was I thinking!? I'm not suicidal! I'm not depressed! I don't need those thoughts right now!

Y/n's migraine was getting worse, his stomach was churning and digested food was clawing up his throat. His eyes water, tears threatening to spill onto his clean sheets.

He heard the front door open, through all of his pain.

Please, don't start arguing. I can't deal with yelling right now.

" Y/n! Me and your mother are home!"
D/n called up the stairs.

" Okay!" Y/n called back, hoping they would leave him alone.

I just need water and sleep! The best medicine is water and sleep!

" We have a surprise for you, come down stairs!" M/n called up.

Damn. I have no choice.

Y/n started getting really hot, and took off his shirt, and switched his jeans to shorts. Y/n slowly got his way down the stairs, trying not to trip over his own feet. Everything was spinning and turning, causing Y/n to lose his balance, and tightly grip the railing.

Y/n, after a few minutes of struggling, made it down the stairs.

" What-"

...

Y/n passed out from the embarrasment, heat, and migraine.

" Y/n!"

The doctor, his mother, was at his side, checking the signs.

" Is Y/n-chin, okay?! Is he having a heat stroke!?"

" D/n call the hospital! Atsushi-kun, help me get Y/n to the bathroom in some cold water."

Neither questioned the doctor, and followed her orders.