Alfonses are all bad patients. True story.

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*Alfons pokes up from his blanket as it's wrapped around him, blond head almost a tiny thing poking out from a sea of covers.* .....Edward? *His voice was meek...almost childlike. POUTY.* ........I-I'm feeling a bit better now...can't I get out of bed?

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[thundara_song]

-Edward tore his attention away from the book in his lap, blinking up at Alfons from where he sat on a chair, across from the bed.

He frowned deeply, looking back at his book-

No. Now be quiet and get some rest.

*whinewhinewhine*

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*Alfons lets out a whiny pout, flopping back on the bed.

He hated this. He hated this he hated this he hated this! He hated being sick--stupid...whatever he had, stupid fever which STILL hadn't gone away, and stupid EDWARD for thinking he was still so sick that he had to stay in bed!*

But I've gone to work feeling worse than this, Edward...really, I can manage. I feel better than I did...

*Which wasn't saying much. But still!*

Rwaaaar

[thundara_song]

.........

-Insert lots of glaring at his lover here-

Sush. You aren't goin' to get any better complaining. Now that I'm here, I won't let you go do something as stupid as work when you have a damn fever. It'll make it worse.

-He gets up after a moment, setting the book down and approaching Alfons, pressing the back of his hand against his forehead-

You're still really warm. Do you want a cold cloth?

Somehow, Ed's concern doesn't strike Alfons as a good sign.

[alfonsrepeats]

*Well gee, didn't that make him feel better? No matter what life he had, he was sickly in some way or another, so this could be bad.

Alfons shivered as he felt Edward's cool hand against his forehead--ah yes, sweet, sweet cold--and he reached his own hand out and kept it there, closing his eyes.*

This is enough. Your hand is cool--it feels nice.

Awww D:

[thundara_song]

-He blinks a few times, stares before sighing, smiling gently. He moved to sit down next to him on the bed, moving his free hand through Alfons' hair gently.

He leaned back against the headboard, closing his eyes, humming softly-

You are my Sunshine, my only Sunshine...
You make me happy when skies are gray.
You'll never know, Dear, how much I love you...
So please don't take my Sunshine away.

Re: Awww D:

[alfonsrepeats]

*His cheeks were pink, but that wasn't from the fever. In fact, that was from the fact that Edward was singing to him and sitting next to him in his bed.

Caring for him.

...............................

He wasn't used to this.

.....Alfons leaned against Edward, head against his chest, moving Edward's hand away from his face and instead snuggling in close.*

[thundara_song]

-He opened one eye when he felt Alfons shift, watching him quietly.

Once he realized he wasn't trying to squirm out of the bed, he wrapped his arms around his shoulders, gently rubbing his chest and his hair-

Now hurry up and get better so you can make your yummy food and have some sex with me~

[alfonsrepeats]

*He felt so warm, so safe in Edward's arms...like he was floating...

..........

Then he felt himself crashing down to reality at the last statement....Oh, geez.

Alfons's face grew red.*

I-I-I'll do my best...

............................................................

You really enjoy making love to me that much, Edward?

[thundara_song]

Good~

...

Well, honestly, I like it better when you make love to me, but yeah~

Either way is good, really.

-He smiles, tilting his head down to kiss his forehead-

[alfonsrepeats]

*BLUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUSH*

...

You prefer it when...I'm on top? I m-mean...it doesn't hurt you?

[thundara_song]

Yeah~

No, 'course it doesn't. Feels good...amazing, really.

-He blushes a bit, nuzzling the top of his head-

[alfonsrepeats]

*Amazing, huh? Alfons can't help but blush MORE at that, smiling and leaning against Edward.*

......I'm glad. I..................I'm glad that I'm good enough for you. I feel like such a bother to you sometimes, you know...

[thundara_song]

...

Must be the fever talking.

Alfons, you aren't a bother. I like taking care of you...all I've been for all of my life is a ball of destruction, always hurting people around me.

It makes me happy...that I can take care of you, who I love so much, that I haven't hurt you yet.

[alfonsrepeats]

.......You have no idea how much that means to me. It'll be hard for me to get used to, but I'm glad you're...willing to do this much, just for someone like me.

.............................Edward.....................................

*His voice is soft, gentle...*

I can't even imagine you hurting me. Not you. Never you.

[thundara_song]

Well, you'll learn to get used to it~ After all, you're the first person I've been with, so I've got tons of affection and attention to lavish on you~

...

...even if it isn't on purpose, I'm afraid I will, somehow. After all, I even hurt my own brother...

[alfonsrepeats]

First and last, I hope.

........................Wait, that sounded a bit possessive, didn't it? I'm....I'm sorry.

...

Edward, Edward, no....You won't hurt me.

*He looked genuinely confused. Not angry or upset.*

......But what do you mean, you hurt Al?