Hey everyone. I know that this was supposed to be a one shot, but in the honor of Sarasnk,I'm going to write another chapter, making Usagi-san sick this time and have Misaki take care of him. Hope you like it. Please Review!
I DO NOT OWN JUNJO ROMANTICA!!!
I'm so glad to be on break. One week without having to worry about exams and homework.
I was really happy. I needed to get some rest. After that cold I had a few days ago, I don't think I would want to get it back. But…unfortunately Usagi-san is now sick because of me. At first there were no signs of him having a cold. Right after I had gotten better, he took the chance to take advantage of me to have sex. From that moment, he started showing signs. He's usually a healthy man, so it surprised me when he didn't show up for breakfast yesterday.
"Usagi-san! Breakfast is ready!"
I prepared the table and took my seat. I waited a few more minutes for him to come down but he never showed up.
"Usagi-san?" I got up and started walking up the stairs. I knocked on his bedroom door. No answer. I turned to the knob and peeked inside. I saw that he was still in bed. That was very unusual.
"Um…Usagi-san? Are you ok?" I walked over to the bed and he was sound asleep. I stared at his face and noticed that I was a little flushed.
"Oh no," I whispered. I put my hand on his forehead and he was burning up.
What have I done?! This is all my fault!
"Usagi-san. Usagi-san, please wake up. We need to get you to a doctor." He slowly opened his eyes, turning his face slightly so he could see me. Suddenly I remembered about his mood swings if you tried to wake him up in the morning.I anxiously waited for him to glare me and say or do something perverted but he closed his eyes and went back to sleep.
Oh. My .God. He didn't try to molest me! He's dying! I started to panic. I even started to tear up. He wouldn't have ended up like this if it weren't for me being sick.
I went back to the kitchen and started making soup. After about 20 minutes, I started walking back up the stairs with a tray in hand. On the tray I had soup, a glass of water, a glass of orange juice, medicine, and a small bowl of ice cream. I think I went overboard…
Just as I was about to open the door, Usagi-san pops out of the room. he looked like he was in shock and muttered something about breakfast. Of course I'm in shock too and I lose my footing, dropping the tray to the ground. I stared at the mess, not wanting to clean it up.
"Misaki….I'm sorry for ….missing breakfast," he said, a little breathless.
"Usagi-san, please go back to bed. You have to rest."
While he's arguing with me, I'm pushing him back onto the bed. He falls backwards on it, pulling me on top of him.
"Please…don't …leave me." He's trying to hug me tightly but he doesn't succeed. He's too weak.
"Usagi-san…," I can't help but stare at the helpless author. This is all my fault.
I manage to pull myself away from him, grabbing the blanket and covering him up.
"Don't worry Usagi-san. I'm going to take care of you. Let me make you some more soup."
As I was leaving, he said 'I love you'. I close the door behind me and lean against it.
"I love you too Usagi-san," I whisper back.
That's what happened yesterday. The whole day, he mostly slept. I didn't even go to school because I didn't want him to be here all alone. I had to call Aikawa and tell her that the manuscript wouldn't be ready yet because Usagi-san was sick. She was upset and told me to force Usagi-san to drink a whole bottle of cold medicine for him to get better. That woman was truly crazy.
Today, he managed to wake up and come down for breakfast with me, but I told him to go back upstairs so he could rest. Of course he didn't listen.
"I already missed breakfast and dinner yesterday. I'm not going to do that again." He sat at the table, waiting for his food. I didn't serve him any.
"You are not going to eat down here. Go back to bed and I'll bring your soup to you."
"No," he said while getting up, "we are eating together and…." He didn't finish his sentence as he passed out and falling towards the ground.
"USAGI-SAN!" I ran and manage to catch him. Luckily I didn't lose my footing so we didn't fall to the floor. He's really heavy! Oh man my back!
Slowly I dragged him to the sofa, laying him on it.
"Usagi-san? Please wake up." I kneeled beside him, holding his hand. I didn't know whether to call an ambulance or just wait for him to wake up. But a moment later, his eyes fluttered open. I was relieved. I caught his gaze and I couldn't help but feel angry at myself for making him like this. Tears were running down my face as I muttered 'sorry' over and over.
"Misaki… you shouldn't…have to apologize." He was going to pat my hair but his hand fell back down over his stomach.
"But I'm the reason why you're like this. If you hadn't taken care of me, you wouldn't be sick right now." I wiped the tears from my eyes. Just as I was about to get up to bring him his soup, he grabbed my wrist weakly. He started to pull me towards and I let him.
"Usagi-san what is it?" I lean closer.
"Misaki…" he pulls me close to his face and gently rubs my cheek. My face grows hot. Then he grabs my chin and pulls me in for a kiss. Normally I would object and push him away (but then give in like I always do) but this time I don't. I deepen the kiss. I pull his hair, pulling him closer to me.
"I should get sick more often," he whispered when we pulled away to catch our breath.
"Baka don't say such things!" He smiled and went to sleep.
After a few hours, I managed to clean the house and do laundry, being careful to not wake Usagi-san. After I was done, I went to go check on him.
His face was flushed again. I checked his forehead and his fever was still there. In fact it was going up. Oh no….
I ran to the kitchen, grabbed a wet rag and placed it on Usagi-san's forehead. I saw his face scrunch up because the water was dripping down his face, but became relaxed afterwards.
"That feels good…,"he muttered. His breathing was a little off.
I don't know what to do! I gave him medicine so he should have been getting better. But his fever is going up and I don't know if I should call an ambulance. It's not like I could drive there. I don't even have a license! What do I do?!
I waited 30 minutes, checking to see if his fever was going down. It wasn't. Oh god he's worse. I ran my hand down his cheek. It was burning.
"Usagi-san I'm calling an ambulance. Your fever is not going down." As I was about to go get the phone, he said something.
"What?" I didn't understand him.
"Bath…tub." He said.
Bathtub? What does he mean by that?
Just then I knew what he meant. When I was sick and my fever wasn't going down, he had put me in the bathtub so it would. It eventually worked and I was grateful that he did that.
"You want me to put you in the bathtub?" He nodded slowly.
I ran upstairs and got the bath ready. I waited for the tub to be filled with enough cold water to put his body in. Once that was ready I ran back down the stairs.
Ok, that was done. Now I have to take him up the stairs. That was going to be a problem. He can barely walk. How am I going to get him up the stairs? I let out a sigh. I have no choice.
"Ok Usagi-san. I'm going to have to take you up the stairs but I can't do it alone."
I grabbed his arms, pulling him in to a sitting position. He swayed a little but I didn't want to waste any more time. I pulled him up until he was standing. I turned around so that his arms were wrapped around my neck, him leaning on me. Perhaps a little too much weight on me.
"Ok Usagi-san. We're heading for the stairs. Come on."
So very slowly, me dragging Usagi-san, we began ascending the stairs. I knew he was making an effort to walk but he was very weak.
"We're almost there," I said. I had sweat coming down my face. I really need to work out more.
When we reached the last step, he lost his footing. I grabbed onto the railing with one hand and caught him with the other, yanking his shirt. With all my strength I yanked him forward, pulling him towards me. I caught him but we fell on the floor.
"Ow," as I hit my back against the floor and Usagi-san falling on top of me. I am definitely going to be bruised tomorrow. After a few attempts of me trying to get up and picking up Usagi-san, he arrived at the bathroom. I sat him on the toilet.
"Ok Usagi-san, do you think you can get in the tub?" He wrapped his arms around my waist.
"With…you," he said.
"With me?" Then I realized that he wanted be to sit with him the way he was with me.
"Ok Usagi-san."I took off his shirt and grabbed him again. When I wrapped my arms around him, I gasped. He was really hot. I was wearing a short sleeved shirt so my arms felt the heat of his body. Being careful, we stepped into the tub.
"Damn this water is cold!"
We lowered ourselves in the tub, me sitting against the tub while Usagi-san lay on top of me, his head leaning against my shoulder. His forehead touched my chin. I can't believe how hot he is.
After 5 minutes, my teeth started chattering. It's only been 5 minutes and I'm freezing!
I could hear Usagi-san snoring lightly.
I have to endure this. He did this for me. It's only fair that I could do this for him. I tightened my arms around his chest.
"I'm so sorry Usagi-san." I grabbed a small towel that was nearby, soaking it, placing it on his forehead. I kept doing that until I felt his fever going away.
Thank goodness, it's going down. I can't believe Usagi-san sat with me in the bathtub, in the freezing water, for an hour. He really does…love me. Even though he's this old perverted man, he really does have a good heart. I can't help but…love him too.
My cheeks grew hot. I started to think about his kisses…the way his lips would feel against mine.
I don't know how much time had passed, but Usagi-san's fever went down and I was glad. Happy that I could finally get out of this damn cold water, but really happy that he was going to be ok. I don't know what I would do without him.
"U-Usagi-san. C-Can w-we get o-out of here?" My teeth chattered.
Finally Usagi-san was waking up. His head turned to face me, felt that I was shaking underneath him.
"Misaki…thank you." He leaned over and kissed me. The kiss didn't last long since my teeth was still chattering away.
"Let's get out of here."
"Y-You d-don't have t-to tell m-me twice." We both got out of the bath tub.
We went to the bedroom and changed into our pajamas. I had to help Usagi-san change out of his clothes. He was smiling the whole time while I was doing it too. Pervert….
At last we were in bed and I could see Usagi-san breathing a little better.
Suddenly, Usagi-san wrapped his arms around me, pulling me close to him. I was going to fight back but stopped. That's all he did. He didn't try to have sex with me or anything. He kissed my cheek and went to sleep.
I smiled. I wrapped my arms around his and fell asleep.
"Don't worry. Once I'm better, it's going to be sex 24/7," he said and went back to sleep. My eyes popped open and my body stiffened.
Nii-chan. Is it ok to come visit you tomorrow and stay for a few days? Or maybe forever?
Well what did you think? I decided to do the bathtub scene again so that Misaki would know what Usagi-san went through when he was sick. Sorry if it's too long. Please rate!