Pairing/ Characters: Watanuki, Doumeki
Word Count: 131
Disclaimers: Not mine.
He was irritable, but that was understandable. He had had a migraine since early that morning; well, it would be more accurate to say that one had found him. It was not sitting on his shoulder, floating above his head, pulling at his hair and sanity.
All in all, he almost hated the migraine spirits as much as the really dangerous ones. Because, although he wasn't running for his life, when a migraine spirit situated itself – it would never leave.
The bell rang for lunch, and kept ringing in his ears. He stood up, amazed that he could still see straight without the world warping on him, and trudged on, almost resigned to his fate.
But then there was Doumeki, who, the stubborn ass, saved him even when he didn't ask.