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You can't sleep at all; you keep turning in bed, trying to find that perfect spot. Nothing... you give up groaning in pain because your head hurt, of course it did. You get up, grab water to cool your head down. You didn't know what was even causing the pain, you sigh, looking at the other side of the bed where Fukuzawa should've been, but he wasn't. Taking another late-night shift at the detective agency, you didn't mind much because that was for the better of everyone, really. You admired the way he was so fatherly to everyone at the agency. He was always making sure that everyone was alright, even if he wouldn't admit it. You found him adorable, but right now isn't the time to be ogling over him; your head still hurts the more you think about it. You pick up your phone and dial your husband's number. DING.....DING! What will happen next? (Side note: This is my first fanfiction I've ever written, so it will be really bad.)