isn't dying or anything. .///.
doesn't care! He should have called him if he was sick!
(( and there's a private plurk waiting for you, jsyk. >3>))
couldn't find the phone. Rather, it wasn't in his range of sight and he was too dizzy to get up and find it.
((kaaaaays, sorry for the wait, I really have been sick ;~; ))
(( Not a problem! Health comes first, sweetie. ;n; <3 ))
rolls off the couch and lets him in. He's not that sick any more. "Pryvet," he says with a weak smile.
hugs him. "You could have told me you were ill, aru! I was worried sick...!"
mumbles an apology and carefully hugs him back. He doesn't want Yao getting sick too!
doesn't care if he gets sick. "Now then, lie down, aru. I'll make you some tea and soup, aru." he's in full mother hen mode; it was a bad_
nods and plods to his couch fort, curling up comfortably beneath the blankets. He made it today, after he realized he could move about_
without being too ill. It consists of about 20 blankets, some pillows, a box of crackers, and the tv remote.
thats very cute. ;u; Goes to put the hot water to boil and gets some ingredients for a nice soup together.
its very warm and that's what counts. He begins flipping through the tv channels so he won't fall asleep.
finishes cutting up the vegetables and puts them in broth to simmer. The hot water for tea is still boiling, so he goes over to join him.
scoots over to make room for him inside the blanket fort. He's watching the news for lack of anything better and because he has no iea what_
happened in his country the past few days.
think the Wikileaks scandal has been pretty major for everyone. =3=
vaguely remembers his boss calling him about something like that... he'll have to find out how he feels about it when he goes into work_
doesn't think he'll like it... none of the world does. B|
not looking forward to it then. =3=
kisses his cheek quickly, getting up to take the kettle off of the stove and check the soup.
sighs when he leaves, and goes back to watching the news. Something about fighter jets and messing with America and Japan. That sounds fun.
a big headache over it all. =n= Brings him his soup and tea on a tray, setting it between them.
smiles innocently up at him and wonders if he could get Yao to feed him.
...has seen that look before, he raised several children. Sighs, motioning for him to sit up straight.
sits up, pleased with how events are unfolding.
takes a spoonful, giving him another motion to open up.
can't believe he's getting this soft, but feeds him anyway. =u=
resists the urge to giggle as he eats the soup. He's really, really enjoying this.
pouts. "Stop looking so smug, aru."
attempts to rearrange his face into a more innocent one. "Whaaaat?" ^3^
doesn't let up. B| "Don't play innocent with me, aru. I've been through the tricks for dynasties, aru."
laughs and kisses his nose. "Just keeping you on your feet, da?"
's cheeks tint a bit pink, but he smiles. "Fine, I'll accept that, aru."
grins and thinks he's so adorable and that he should be feeding him more soup.
had a feeling that was the case, and does so.
to be fed like this forever, kthnx.
draws a line after this soup is done. He has a backbone, you know! BT
have to just get sick again sometime then.
he should erase the line he drew after the soup then. Then he won't have to get sick and they'll both be happy.
won't feed him all the time! He isn't a child!
knows this... but just sometimes is fun. And romantic. And possibly cute.
...might do it every once and awhile. *Might*.
ignores the word might. So it's a yes. ^__^
sighs happily and snuggles up against him. He knows Yao wouldn't love him any other way.
that's quite true, and cuddles him. >3<
kisses him on the cheek. "Thank you for coming."
chuckles and blushes. "Always a pleasure, aru."
sighs and leans against him. "I don't wanna go to work tomorrow."
| "Well, we have to. It's our duty, aru."
makes a face. "I know. But still..."
pecks his cheek. "Bear through it, aru. I'll come over tomorrow, if you'd like."
smiles and nods. "Yes please."
nods. "Then so I shall, aru~"