A/N I kind of got my arm stabbed today (yay fun fun, ah FML .-.) so there may be mistakes. Well anyway enough of that and enjoy~ (not really)

"A-achoo...!" You sneezed picking up the almost 100th box of tissues. Your face was boiling and you had a cold.

"Got a cold?" Kurokiba asked.

"Stop stating the obvious, yes I have a cold," You replied, blowing your nose into another tissue. Kurokiba pressed the back of his hand gently on your cheek.

"You're heating up too," He said in a monotone.

"Shut up, geez what do you think?" You said slightly annoyed. "And Chapelle-sensei will slice my head off with a kitchen knife if I don't go to class tomorrow," You added.

"What did you do?"

"I was very late once and he like almost bit my head off,"

Kurokiba walked out and came back in with a wet towel on his hand. He sat on the side of your bed and plopped the towel on your face.

"Hey! Couldn't you have done that more gently?"

"You want me to help you or not?"

You didn't reply and turned onto your side facing him. You just stared into his vermilion eyes.

"What do you want?"

"I'm hungry..." You mumbled changing the subject.

"Fine, I will cook you something," He sighed, getting off your bed and walked out of your room.

Half an hour later he walked back in carrying a plate of (favorite food).

"YAY FOOD!" You cheered.

"Dunno what to cook for you,"

"THANK YOU VERY MUCH RYOU," You pecked his lips before you started to devour the food he cooked for you.

Kurokiba just sat there watching you happily chow down his food.

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Ah this is very short sorry, partly because like I said before my arm is dead ;-;. Anyway hope you enjoyed this, though it didn't really turn out to be a x sick!reader I'm sorry for whoever requested this. Great I forgot who they are already (what great memory). You can request whatever you want and yeah anyways I'm going to sleep now so,

Bye~