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WHAT A WHAMMY SIGHT. You felt your fists crampled together, your anger already brimming on you. From all of the people, why him?

His expression was empty and simply stoical, the usual face he had. He climbed his way of from his bed and lead himself to sit infront of the table with the tray waiting for him.

With no idea what to do, you only shrugged your shoulders due to the fact that you still had to stay calm even though you're seeing the person who you despised the most.

You were about to leave the room when you saw him picking up his utensils to start eating, until you noticed his hand that was bleeding incessantly.

It looked really painful too, did he punch a wall? Or a rock? Why would he anyways? He even looks like its normal for someone to have an endlessly bleeding scar on a hand- which is completely not.

After sighing in disbelief on what you're about to do next, you scanned the whole room for a second to check if there are any medical or emergancy kits laying around. Sadly there was none.

"I have no choice but to do.. this." you ripped off a long strip of fabric from your polo that sort of flinched Daisuke out, he remained his composure quickly afterwards.

Then you walked towards him emotionlessly with the cloth waving on your fingers. He looks at you, unfazed by your sudden actions.

You swiftly yet gently grabbed his hand that startled him a bit and carefully wrapped the cloth around his hand where the bloody scar is like a bandage.

"Don't move." you said, again- no expression whatsoever. You didn't care if he doesn't like what you are doing, you didn't care if your polo was now looking like garbage. You just didn't care at all.

He only stared at his hand which you were holding at this moment, you glanced at him and saw his cheeks with a faint red color. That is the first time you saw him with that kind of expression.

After a couple more minutes that didn't really took long, you released your grip from his hand and caressed a thin line on your lips.

"Done. Don't let water or anything that's liquid get into the scar, or else that will leave an ugly mark." you told him and he only looked at you with a small smirk. What a stupid expression.

You turned your back and started heading your way out the door. But you discontinued your steps when you heard a whine coming from a person near you.

Now you shifted your head to see what happened, Daisuke seemed like he just hurt his hand and his fork fell on the tiled floor. You mentally facepalmed and just went towards him again.

You picked up the fork and wiped it with a clean tissue. "Are you a kid? Why are whining like a baby?" you scolded him annoyingly while you just sat yourself beside him.

After picking up the spoon along with the fork, you cutted the meat into small slices and pieces. Then you forked one piece from the meat and pulled your hand towards his mouth.

"Open your mouth, idiot. How are you supposed to eat?" you scolded him for the second time and he only stared at you. You rolled your eyes and dropped the utensils you were holding.

You brushed your lap and stood up, but a hand wrapped around your wrist. "What now?-"

"Feed me."

You sighed again and just sat back down beside him, you don't understand this child at all. You grabbed the utensils again and moved the fork closer to his lips. He eventually opened the mouth and ate the meat.

It just continued like that ti'll he finally finished his plate like it was brand new. You gave me the glass of water and start opening the pills for his antidote. "I wonder why he needs medicine?.."

You now gave him his pills and he chugged them in while drinking the water. He exhaled after finally drinking his pills. Then he suddenly coughs.

"Does he have fever?!" (a/n: luh coronavirus!!hsjajaj)

He stands up from his chair and starts walking back to his bed, he acts like a completely different person. Its definitely weirder than anything else you have seen in your whole entire life.

He coughed and sniffed endlessly, now its getting to the obvious point that you realized that he is actually sick. He has a flu and a fever.

You walked infront of him again and placed your palm on his forehead, he was stunned by your movements again. His skin felt too hot, he has a high body temperature.

"You have fever, idiot. What did you even do last night?" you dramatically sighed at him, he is acting like a complete seven-year old. No, actually maybe a four-year old.

He didn't say anything and only stared at you. His face looked like he has been dealing a particular pain for multiple years, did he cry last night? His eyes even looks terribly swollen.

"So many darn questions but not a single one can be answered." you bit your lower lip and removed your hand on his forehead. You did too much things for him today and all of this was enough.

"Just call the workers here in the hotel if you need anything, I'm leaving now-"

His hand flew across on top of your hand, he looks at you with those eyes credulous and pretty eyes. He wanted something. "Stay here ti'll I sleep again.. please."

You were about to say no and disagree to him since you have other things to do, but a guilty feeling strucked you inside and you just couldn't help it but say, "Sure."

A couple more minutes went by and you were just sitting on his bed on the same spot as earlier while his fingers was all around yours.

"I told you not to touch me, and yet I was the one who touched you again." your disheleved thoughts was exhausting you from thinking too much. You're going to get a headache soon for sure.

You glanced at the raven man and saw that he was finally peacefully asleep. How can someone still look good when just naturally sleeping? Sometimes, you ask the world why you can't be the same.

After gently slippin out your fingers from his, you grabbed the tray on the table and tip-toed your way to the door to exit the room. But you heard something move.

You turned your head and saw Daisuke still sleeping, but he was unconciously saying words. "Amorcito.." his voice trailed off as he shifts his position.

You rolled your eyes and act as if this was all nothing before turning the doorknob. "Don't leave me, I.. love you..."

As your eyes enlarges at the words you were hearing, you shaked off your head while feeling the burn increasing in your cheeks to your ears. "W-What the hell is this idiot saying?!"

You just inhaled then exhaled and finally left the room in peace. As you were walking in the hallways, you were still in deep thought. "Why would he even love someone like me? I just hurted him last night. Maybe perhaps he is dreaming of someone else."

"You went to solve the case all alone?!" you grunted angrily while looking at your brother in disbelief. The main reason why you all went in hong kong is to solve and unsolved case but someone did it all alone.

He chuckles and sips at his soda, "Well what can I do? You and that moron was still sleeping."

You rolled your orbs and sipped at your iced coffee. "Then you could have just wake me up!"

Then Kato suddenly discontinued sipping his drink and looks at you suspiciously. You raised a brow at him, his expression didn't look right and it screams bad news.

"Why not the other moron? Only you?"

"But he is sic-!" you covered your mouth and realized what you just said. You can't believe your mouth has its own world to say such useless things.

He looks at you, even more suspicious. "He is what?" you started sweatdropping and just furiously drank your iced coffee. "I said! He-" you swallowed your saliva.

"He is sick and has high fever! He needs to rest!"

" -has his own personal butler to wake him up! So there is no point in waking him up.." you said, hoping he believes it and he just nodded and continued drinking his soda.

"Sure." he didn't sound like he believe what you just said. You were about to add something to your sayings ti'll Kato spoke first. "And there's an important meeting for us three somewhere. Get ready."

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