must have a shitty immune system or something. Who gets this sick in the Summer? Apparently himself. He can barely get out of bed for water.
thinks this is terrible and insists on helping him!
wouldn't know how you would him if he hasn't even told you he's sick. Also, he's attempting to get to the kitchen now at least.
doesn't care if you're in his kitchen as long as you don't bother him. He's in a pretty bad mood when he's sick.
has tried to bother him, and assumed that he was 8C
isn't answering his phone. He can't really talk in other words. He glances at Kowloon though before pouring himself some water.
figured as much, so he made some really spicy kimchi soup to bring over.
not sure he would want to know what trouble you've been getting into. Also, spicy soup does not sound good at all. He downs the cup and
pours himself another.
thinks that it helps when you're sick :C He lets himself in to not disturb him. "Xiaaaang!"
jumps a little at his name being suddenly called. He purses his lips and might have groaned a little at this.
peers into the kitchen. "Xiang! I brought soup! Are you okay?"
looks kind of like a mess at the moment. He shakes his head at Kowloon. He does eye whatever this soup is suspiciously. "I'm not okay." Can
barely talk.
offers him the soup. "Here, this will help you get better!" He says.
"I don't want it." Is going to head back to his room. He's not going to bother with Kowloon if he doesn't want to stay. He wouldn't mind the
company for once though.
frowns, looking very put out. "But I made it for you!"
ignores them both and goes back into his room to hide underneath the covers. You can hear him coughing pretty bad though.
gets him a bowl of soup anyways :T
is probably just as dumb as them both. He's refusing to take medicine. That, and he actually has no idea where he put it.
frowns, and looks back. "I'm trying to make him feel better!"
is not amused. "But even if he doesn't drink it, I still want to be with him!"
kicks down the door BC "Hong Kong! Where is he?!"
took a bit to get back out from his room. "...Did you kick my door down?" Wonders if you can even hear him though.
is looking around his house. "Yes. Is there a stupid kid here? He stole my panties."
kind of just retreats to Xiang's room with the soup ;A;
hears that voice. She marches into the room to drag him back out of the window. "What did you do with my panties?!"
crosses her arms. "I am not. You took mine. This house was closer to yours than mine.
smacks his hat off BC "What did you do with mine?"
sits on Xiang's bed with soup. ;A;
goes to crawl back under his blankets with a defeated whimper. He doesn't have the energy to deal with this.
stares. And stares some more. "....Are you wearing them.....?"
glances back at Hong Kong, then drags Kowloon back. "No. You're coming with me."
offers the soup?
going to weakly throw whatever stuffed animals on his bed at all of you guys.
sets the bowl down and attempts to cuddle him.
drags her off, marching away.
hopes Lan doesn't kill Kowloon or anything. He rather have Kowloon back in one piece.
cuddles against Xiang.
coughs and sneezes into his hands. "Should go get Kowloon from her..."
shakes his head. "No, he'll be fine! Stay here!"
attempts to get out of the bed anyways.
tugs him down. "You need to sleep!"
falls back into the bed. "W-Wah!"
snuggles with him. "You need to rest.
tries to pry you away. He doesn't want you getting sick. He has absolutely no strength though. "I should go apologize for whatever h-she did
shakes his head. "No, let him pay for it!" He's kind of just being a brat about Kowloon's displeasure at his presence.
still feels bad if Kowloon gets hurt or something. He still tries to take care of him if he can. He tries to sit up but ends up in a
coughing fit.
hugs him and pets his hair. "Xiang, lay down!"
thinks he probably should...take medicine already for this.
snuggles against him. "Do you want me to get some medicine?"
shakes his head stubbornly. He doesn't want to take medicine. He's also trying to push you away. "You'll get sick."
gets up. "I'll get you the medicine!"
"I don't nee-" Coughs a bit. "it."
had already left for the medicine :T
topples out of the bed and follows him, dragging the blanket with him.
is looking through cabinets for medicine.
is pretty loud with all his coughing and sneezing. So you can probably tell he followed you.
can tell, but he keeps looking. He's sure he'll go back to bed.
follows you like a puppy instead. Although he's thinking of just lying on the floor.
finds the medicine! He takes it out, and takes his arm. "Come with me, you need to go to bed!"
whines a bit. He's attempting to get away. He doesn't want to take it. "Don't want it..."
holds onto his arm. "Yes, you need it!"
tugs to try and get free. "I do not. It's just a cold." Denial even though he's lost his voice and sounds horrible.
shakes his head. "No, you're really sick and you need medicine!"
stubbornly shakes his head. "I'm fine." Tries to get free.
huffs, and holds onto him by hugging. "No, you're coming back to bed!"
doesn't mind the bed part. He just doesn't want to take the medicine.
drags him back to his bed, and sits him down. "There. Now, take some medicine!"
purses his lips. He's not going to open his mouth for it apparently.
huffs, and pokes his lips. "Open your mouth!"
shakes his head stubbornly. He's being awfully childish.
tries to stick his finger into his mouth to pry his lips apart. "Come oooon!"
pulls away from the other. He kind of doesn't want your fingers in his mouth.
pouts. "You need to take the medicine!"
mumbles, "Don't wanna." And folds his arms stubbornly.
tries to give him the medicine anyways :T
hides underneath the covers. You're going to have to try harder.
pulls on the blanket. "Hey!"
"I'm not taking it!" You're going to try really hard to get him to in other words.
"You need to take it!" He replies.
"Make me." Is really acting like a little kid right now.
squishes his cheeks. "Come on! Let me give you medicine!"
doesn't like his cheeks being squished! "I don't want it!"
leans over and kisses him :T
squeaks, freezing up. He didn't see that coming. "M-Mm?!"
pokes out his tongue, and pries his lips apart, getting the medicine ready behind Xiang's back.
lets him do so, his mind not really able to process what the other is doing in general. You really caught him off guard.
pulls away and quickly sticks the spoon with medicine in his mouth. "There!"
coughs a bit on the spoon, but he does swallow the medicine. "That was cheating." Pouts a bit, his face flushed from either being sick or
being kissed. Or both.
puts the spoon down. "Well, you need it to get better!"
"I don't need it! I would have gotten better by myself eventually!"
shakes his head. "This will make you better even faster!"
grumbles a bit and goes back to hiding under the covers.
sits on the bed next to him. "It's not too bad!"
curls up near him. "I hate being sick..."
pets his hair. "Me too, but eventually it'll get better!"
wraps his arms around your waist affectionately.
keeps petting his hair. "Are you going to take your medicine?"
"You already made me take some." Didn't actually answer the question.
laughs. "I mean later, when you need to take it again!"
huffs and doesn''t answer him at all this time.
leans over and pecks his forehead. "You have to take it!"
"I don't like it though!" Pouts a little.
shrugs. "You need it, though!"
thinks you'll probably have to convince him to take it again later.
will definitely try! Even if it means risking getting sick and kissing him. Again.
thinks you just like having an excuse to kiss him.
does like it! But not when he could get sick from it.
is pretty sure you don't have to kiss him to get him to take medicine.
will find some way to do it!
thinks he'll probably be more willing next time since you've already gotten him to take it once.
will make sure that he takes it, then!
knows you would. You're stubborn, not that he's one to talk.
pecks his forehead, pleased.