Title - Sick
Author -
ortsi Genre- somekind of fluff?
Rating - PG
Pairing - MikaruxKei
Band - Dio -distraught overlord-
Diclaimers - Don't own them.
Summary - Kei had catched cold. Mikaru thought of visiting his friend's home and cheering Kei up.
It should have been rehearsal day but Kei had called and told he couldn’t come because of cold. His voice had been hoarse and he had sneezed a few times when Kei had called. Kei told he was going to stay whole day in bed, he didn’t had any strength to get up.
Rest of band had spent few moments talking about their future as a band. They couldn’t fully decide on things when one member was missing but they made some plans. After meeting was over Mikaru had told to others he would go to visit Kei’s home before going his own home. Others told Mikaru to wish quick healing to Kei.
Mikaru arrived Kei’s place opening door with his spare key he had gotten from Kei long ago. He had forgotten to give it back to guitarist but it looked like guitarist didn’t mind if he kept the key.
He made his way toward bedroom. He noticed Kei sleeping when he opened door slightly. Deciding to let other sleep in peace he walked to kitchen. He was going to make some soup for his sick friend. It would help him heal quicker. After he was done he carried soup to bedroom, seeing Kei still sleeping. Vocalist placed soup on the nightstand next to bed. “Kei.” He shook guitarist by the shoulders.
Kei slowly opened his eyes surprised to see Mikaru front of him. “Mikaru?” He asked, making sure other was really there.
Mikaru chuckled. “Yeah, it’s me. I made some soup for you.” He pointed at nightstand. “You better eat it.”
Kei lifted himself slowly to a sitting position in bed and tried to take soup bowl but Mikaru grabbed him by the wrist not letting him to take it himself. “I will feed you.” Vocalist simply said. “You will just make mess if I let you eat yourself.”
Kei rolled his eyes. “Yeah, right.” He let Mikaru feed him. He didn’t wanted to start argue, he was too tired for to do that. When half of the soup was eaten guitarist told he couldn’t take another spoonful but Mikaru made him eat everything saying it will just make him feel better after eating properly.
After eating Mikaru stood up and made his way to door. “Wait. I’ll be right back.” Mikaru told and disappeared out of bedroom.
Kei appreciated Mikaru’s help but he could have done fine without him too. He hoped vocalist wouldn’t catch cold from him. It would hurt band even more if they would be out of action too long. Guitarist decided to tell Mikaru to go home when he would come back.
Mikaru came back with glass of water and painkiller. “I thought you could use this.” He smirked.
Kei took medicine and drank some of the water. “Thanks but you can go now. I will be fine.” He wrapped blanket better around himself to keep himself warm even thought he was feeling already too hot but it wasn’t good to freeze either.
“I won’t go, at least not yet. I came here to keep you company and now you tell me I should go.” He sat on edge of bed giving most space to Kei. Kei was about to tell to Mikaru that he really should go home or he would get sick too but before Kei could make any sound come out from his mouth Mikaru placed his lips against Kei’s own.
Breaking kiss Kei looked confused at the vocalist. “What was that?”
Mikaru grinned. “It was kiss. You want another one?” He asked and started to almost laugh when he saw Kei’s reaction. Guitarist eyes were wide for a few moments before he mumbled. “Yes.” Lowering himself letting their lips brushed against each other. Mikaru pressed his lips against other’s own letting their kiss linger long.
Mikaru pulled away smiling slightly. “You better get some rest. Just shout if you need me, I will be in your living room.”
Kei nodded but before he let Mikaru go he pulled other top of him crashing their lips together. After kiss he said. “After I get better we should do something fun.” Then he pushed vocalist off of him.
Mikaru shuffled Kei’s hair. It looked even messier. “Sure. I have some plans for us already.” That was all what he said, not leaving any chance to guitarist to say anything back to him. He disappeared to living room closing bedroom door.
-end-
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