Emile groaned, rolling over onto his side. He was sick, but he didn't want to bother the others. He had stayed in his room all day, but now he wanted cuddles.
"Janny-!" Emile yelled as loud as he could, which was still pretty loud. He smiled slightly when he saw Janus run in.
"Emi? What's wrong?" He asked, immediately hugging his best friend. Emile hugged back and croaked out,
"I'm sick.. But I wanted cuddles. Now I have cuddles and I have someone to listen to. Yay!" Janus snorted and laid down next to Emile so it would be more comfortable to hug him.
"You're an idiot, Haricot."
"First off, I am not a bean. Second, yay! You learned French! Third, you're a bigger idiot, Squameux!" Emile said, giggling. Janus smiled, closing his eyes.
"Why is your bed so freaking warm and fluffy-? It's like a cloud!" He exclaimed, to which Emile just shrugged and said happily,
"I guess it's better for bestie cuddles!" Janus nodded, glad that Emile wasn't sick anymore. He then realized that Emile was indeed sick when the pink haired boy threw up, just missing Janus.
"Sorry, Janny-!"
"It's okay, Emi. Just go to sleep-"
190 words, not including this part. Hope you liked it! <3
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ChickLitThere definitely aren't enough of these- Also, fair warning, I can't figure out what might be a trigger for people,so my oneshots won't really have trigger warnings. Sorry!
