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Title: Sick Days
Series: Savers
Rating: G
Characters: Yoshino, Raramon
Words: 300
Comments of all sorts are welcome.
Raramon/Yoshino is slowly becoming my Savers OTP and this is just an attempt to get a feeling of this pairing (sort of)...
Yoshino rubbed her temples and glared at Raramon. The Digimon simply would not let her get out of bed. Yoshino had acquired a cold due to a mission involving a playful Betamon that happened to evolve into Seadramon. Raramon, being ever careful of Yoshino, decided it was her mission to keep Yoshino well and at home.
“Raramon,” Yoshino said crossly when Raramon had forcefully pushed Yoshino back into bed at one point. “I'm not a child and it's just a harmless cold, anyways.” Yoshino had scarcely said this when she broke out into a particular nasty coughing fit.
“Just a cold?” Raramon asked mockingly as she fetched Yoshino some cold medicine. Yoshino gave a sigh when the coughing subsided. She was quite used to this treatment, even if she still resented it. Raramon made Yoshino, who did it only to please her, drink the cold medicine.
“Happy now?” Yoshino muttered as her partner sat down on the bed, close to her side. Raramon shook her head.
“Not until you take a nap,” Raramon stated and Yoshino groaned. Of all the things Raramon could present her with, taking a nap was probably the hardest thing for Yoshino to do.
“This is the worst...” Yoshino groaned. “Listen, Raramon, I'm not going to take a nap just because you told me to.”
Raramon gave her a thin smile that simply said, “Oh yeah? Do you have proof?” When Yoshino saw that look, she flinched. That look could mean only one thing.
“Raramon... Please don't...”
“Sing a Song!”
Yoshino didn't feel a thing as Raramon pulled the blanket up to her chin. Raramon sighed happily, Yoshino always looked her best when she slept.
Series: Savers
Rating: G
Characters: Yoshino, Raramon
Words: 300
Comments of all sorts are welcome.
Raramon/Yoshino is slowly becoming my Savers OTP and this is just an attempt to get a feeling of this pairing (sort of)...
Yoshino rubbed her temples and glared at Raramon. The Digimon simply would not let her get out of bed. Yoshino had acquired a cold due to a mission involving a playful Betamon that happened to evolve into Seadramon. Raramon, being ever careful of Yoshino, decided it was her mission to keep Yoshino well and at home.
“Raramon,” Yoshino said crossly when Raramon had forcefully pushed Yoshino back into bed at one point. “I'm not a child and it's just a harmless cold, anyways.” Yoshino had scarcely said this when she broke out into a particular nasty coughing fit.
“Just a cold?” Raramon asked mockingly as she fetched Yoshino some cold medicine. Yoshino gave a sigh when the coughing subsided. She was quite used to this treatment, even if she still resented it. Raramon made Yoshino, who did it only to please her, drink the cold medicine.
“Happy now?” Yoshino muttered as her partner sat down on the bed, close to her side. Raramon shook her head.
“Not until you take a nap,” Raramon stated and Yoshino groaned. Of all the things Raramon could present her with, taking a nap was probably the hardest thing for Yoshino to do.
“This is the worst...” Yoshino groaned. “Listen, Raramon, I'm not going to take a nap just because you told me to.”
Raramon gave her a thin smile that simply said, “Oh yeah? Do you have proof?” When Yoshino saw that look, she flinched. That look could mean only one thing.
“Raramon... Please don't...”
“Sing a Song!”
Yoshino didn't feel a thing as Raramon pulled the blanket up to her chin. Raramon sighed happily, Yoshino always looked her best when she slept.