what's another sicko

[dominatingly.livejournal.com]

[flops on a couch and sighs, turning a TV on]

Finally doing bet-ter...

[frowns when his voice cracks; it's still not quite back to full volume but the crack just plain offends him]

Better, damn it.

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[bottomsforall.livejournal.com]

Hit puberty yet?

[carries in a bowl of soup]

[dominatingly.livejournal.com]

[froooooown]

Dunno. Find your bedside manner yet?

[bottomsforall.livejournal.com]

[smooch on the cheek]

Left it behind when I made you your favorite soup.

[dominatingly.livejournal.com]

Figures. You always left random shit laying around.

[bottomsforall.livejournal.com]

[...okay, just sets the soup down, good mood dampened]

I'll go then.

[dominatingly.livejournal.com]

[catches his wrist]

Don't make sick people chase you.

[ignores how his voice seems to be dying]

[bottomsforall.livejournal.com]

[leans over and kisses him gently]

Drink the soup.

[dominatingly.livejournal.com]

[changes the channel before picking up the bowl]

Gonna sit, or hover?

[bottomsforall.livejournal.com]

[plops next to him, waiting]

[dominatingly.livejournal.com]

...Thanks.

[doesn't specify for what and just turns his attention on eating soup]

[bottomsforall.livejournal.com]

[doesn't bother him; he's still trying to keep the talking to a minimum]

[dominatingly.livejournal.com]

[finishes and sets the bowl aside, and now he's watching Riku instead of TV]

[bottomsforall.livejournal.com]

[...notices the watching and just leans over and smooches him right on the lips]

[dominatingly.livejournal.com]

[kisses in return but moves away just a tad after a moment]

Could get you sick.

[bottomsforall.livejournal.com]

So?

[a kiss on the cheek]

You were staring.

[dominatingly.livejournal.com]

I was observing, not staring. Staring's mindless.

[bottomsforall.livejournal.com]

[frowns a bit]

What were you "observing" then, hm?

[dominatingly.livejournal.com]

[folds his arms]

You.

[bottomsforall.livejournal.com]

[...frowns moooar]

Why?

[chosen-key.livejournal.com]

[plops down on the ground ahead of him.]

Didn't eat your apples, huh~?

[dominatingly.livejournal.com]

Guess I was too busy.

[tries to will his voice steady, fails]

[chosen-key.livejournal.com]

[takes one of his hands and smiles.]

You'll be okay. S'it a cold?

[dominatingly.livejournal.com]

[is glad he didn't cough into that hand recently]

M'already better than a week ago. Not sure what it is, but...lost my voice for a while.

[chosen-key.livejournal.com]

Good.

[pauses, yawning a little.]

I hope... y-you g-get better...

[dominatingly.livejournal.com]

I'll be alright.

[scoots so he's only taking up one end of the couch]

Floor's no good if you're tired.