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YOU POUTED AT KATO. "Why is it such a big problem for you?! Like as if I just died!" you rolled your eyes while your voice snaps at Kato, who was just crossing his arms at you with his toe tapping on the floor on beat.

It was not too long ago when you have reached the Metropolitan Police Department building. Actually, you were planning to just stay at the apartment because you felt sleepy, weak and sick.

But because of this female dog you're siblings with, also known as you older brother Kato. You just forced yourself to get your ass' inside the building because Kato tells you so.

He seemed very impatient, and unsatisfied at you. His face screams disappointment and to all honesty, you had no idea what he should be disappointed at. You can't even think of anything you have done wrong.

"Blockhead, if this happens again for the third time- I am going to lock your bedroom for a week." he emphasizes the word 'week' while going back to his working spot on his chair.

You just stared at him in disbelief. He has never been this protective before, well- you might be wrong about that. He was actually always overprotective when it comes to you.

You had to admit, having a caring brother like him is nice but too much of it? That's just stupid.

As you were about to go and sit back on your chair, you felt something wrong in your stomach. A really, really terribly bad stomachache. You ran out of the room with your hand on your mouth.

After racing into the restroom, you went inside and started puking on the toilet's bowl. Yes, you heard me- you just puke your guts out in it.

A few minutes passed by and you were finally done, you took a moment to breathe and quickly stood up from the ground. You flushed the toilet and tried to walk towards the sink.

You looked at yourself on the mirror and you noticed how weak you looked, your face was red and your eyes was clearly swollen. You looked like a complete mess.

"M-My head.." you splashed water on your face while trying to keep your composure together. You inhaled, exhaled then pat some dry tissue on your wet face. That was pretty unexpected.

Footsteps walking inside the restroom and it was from Saeki, the pink-haired woman who is one of your mates related to work. She notices you looking very pale in red, and she knew that it didn't look right no matter how much you tried to hide your appearance.

When you were about to take your leave out from the restroom, she grabs you wrist and checks your face. "(Y/n)-san?? What.. happened? Did you cry-?"

You let go from her grip, forcing a smile. "Its nothing, Saeki-san. I swear-"

"No, (Y/n)-san. I swear that you do not look good. I'm going to tell Kiyomizu-san to let you have a day off since you look sick." she renders you a sharp and serious look.

Since you have been easily caught and exposed, you can't really do anything anymore besides than admitting the truth. "Okay, fine. You got me, Saeki-san. Thank you as well.."

She warmly smiles at you and pats your shoulder, "Go home already, okay? Take care of yourself." she lastly says and let you off the hook to go back to your apartment.

And you just did what she told you because you do just want to go back to your bed and just sleep for the whole year. That's an exaggeration, don't worry.

After a couple of rides and minutes, you were finally back in your apartment. And the first thing you did was changed into some more of a comfy wear, then you sprinted in your bedroom and climbed on your bed.

You closed your eyes when you finished pulling some blankets over you, ti'll the doorbell of the apartment suddenly rang nonstop. You quickly hopped out of your bed and dramatically groaned.

"What the frick?! If this is not someone important, I am gonna-" when you reached the main door of the apartmet and opened it, your eyes expands and you saw- "D-Daisuke?!"

He was standing on the door frame with a serious yet worried expression plastered on his face. "He knows?--" he enters and closes the door. You flinched at him, why is he here?

He starts pulling you towards the living room, you whined and retreated your arm from his grip. "What do you want?!" you yelled, even though you felt your head slowly getting dizzy and fainting.

"How are you sick? Did my illness contagiated you?"

"What..?"

"Did you not hear me? I said-"

You stomped your feet in infuriation, cutting of his words. "I don't have fever, idiot! I-" then suddenly, you sneezed right on the spot. Coughing at the same time and you realized you were wrong.

Your hand climbs up on your forehead, you pressed your palm on your skin and you felt how hot it felt even when you were just feeling cold already. "I have fever?!--"

Daisuke starts carrying you towards your bedroom, you were surprised at this movement. He gently lays you down and you quickly covered yourself with some blankets and pillows in embarrassment.

"I can't believe I have a fever." you mumbled and continously sniffled while coughing endlessly under the sheets.

When you were about to die of feeling so terribly uncomfortable, Daisuke gently presses his soft lips on your forehead making your blushing face increase. Now you have no idea if you're blushing because of fever or him.

He softly brushes his fingers on your cheeks and for some weird reason you can't explain, it was comfortable and soothing. You unconciously held his hand and didn't let go of it. "Don't.. leave me."

You said the exact same thing from Daisuke when you were inside his mansion yesterday, last night. Your eyes narrows and you caught Daisuke smiling at you. You were back to your senses and you gave him a confuse expression and released your grip from his hand.

"Did Saeki-san told you?" you asked him.

"Told what?"

"That I was sick?" you coughed and sniffed between your words and phrases.

He nods, "But she told everyone actually."

"Everyone?!"

"W-What?.. uhm, okay.. then why are you here?" you lifted a brow at him and sneezed one more time. He pecks your cheek and smiles, "Am I not allowed to take care of my girlfriend?"

Your cheeks burns and you just pulled the covers deeply on top of you, hiding your tomato-face. "W-When did we even become a couple?!" you yelled but you sounded like you were squeaking.

He pulls the covers that was hiding you and kisses your lips before saying, "Is that even a question? Since I met you, we already turned into one."

"But!--"

"You can't say were just friends, amorcito. Friends doesn't kisses each other and shares their sick within themselves. Its official, amorcito."

"Ugh, I hate you. I didn't even agree to this!" you sneezed again.

Daisuke chuckles and pinches your fluffy red cheeks. "But you still like it, right? You just enjoy my kisses towards you."

"What the f*ck?!"

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