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His bare feet started to move inch by inch against the cold white tiles--carefully yet firmly wrapping his arms around Yuu. Fortunately, his room isn’t seven seas away from where they are; Yuu could receive comfort quickly after a little walk. 

Once the bedroom door swung open, Mika ascended towards the bed, slowly taking his arms off from Yuu’s waist.

“If this got any worse--...I will not have second thoughts but to take you to the hospital.” Mika stated before turning towards the small drawer, pulling it open, and neatly shoveling fabrics up.

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Tightly, he circled his fingers around Yuu’s forearm before attempting to pull him from the couch. Mika couldn’t think of anything to cause Yuu a fever of this kind. Did he eat something? Did he overwork himself? As he can recall, both of them did nothing but stay inside–locked up from the world. With this heat, he’s also considering taking Yuu to the hospital. It might be serious–or just him being paranoid, but either way, it has to be done.

“Did you do something to get this fever?” 

Once Yuu was lifted from the couch the teen began to lean against Mika’s arm, eyes falling shut. He was fine yesterday so why did this fever hit him all of a sudden? Was there something going around or was it from something he did?

Eyes fluttered open before glancing up at the blond only to lean against his arm more, a slight groan slipping through his mouth. Upon hearing Mika’s question Yuu shook his head in response. “No. Not that I know of. I was fine yesterday besides a slight headache.”

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Tightly, he circled his fingers around Yuu’s forearm before attempting to pull him from the couch. Mika couldn’t think of anything to cause Yuu a fever of this kind. Did he eat something? Did he overwork himself? As he can recall, both of them did nothing but stay inside--locked up from the world. With this heat, he’s also considering taking Yuu to the hospital. It might be serious--or just him being paranoid, but either way, it has to be done.

“Did you do something to get this fever?” 

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@yuichiroisms || Continued from here.

The blonde squatted down next to Yuu, pensively watching as he attempted to get up–his failure only making him sigh. He can’t guarantee that he’s well educated when it comes to nursing sick people–but there is a cloudy instinct that attends to him after seeing Yuu with a fever. It’s a pattern/method that he used with everyone when they were sick back in Sanguinem.  He bobbed his head, narrowing his eyes. “I told you.”

He can actually feel Yuu’s fever decorate his face with sweat like steam from a tea-pot. This fever is unlike and needs definite attention. He extended both his arms, only waiting for the ravenette to take it. 

A few seconds after falling back down onto the couch Yuu crossed his arms across his chest, lips turning downwards to form a frown. All he wanted to do was get up. Was that to much to ask for? A sigh once again slipped through the teen mouth. Being sick was the last thing he wanted but thankfully Mika was here to take care of him just like when they were kids.

Yuu rolled his eyes in response to Mika’s comment. “Whatever.” He muttered under his breath, head falling back onto the pillow behind him. Why was this fever taking such a toll on him? Emerald eyes soon caught sight of the extended hands in front of him before quickly grabbing a hold of them.

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I feel way too much or nothing at all. There is no in between.

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@yuichiroisms || Continued from here.

The blonde squatted down next to Yuu, pensively watching as he attempted to get up--his failure only making him sigh. He can’t guarantee that he’s well educated when it comes to nursing sick people--but there is a cloudy instinct that attends to him after seeing Yuu with a fever. It’s a pattern/method that he used with everyone when they were sick back in Sanguinem.  He bobbed his head, narrowing his eyes. “I told you.”

He can actually feel Yuu’s fever decorate his face with sweat like steam from a tea-pot. This fever is unlike and needs definite attention. He extended both his arms, only waiting for the ravenette to take it. 

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“You don’t mean that”

“Y-Yes…quite true…” Mika swallowed, feeling all the agony fall off and smother him in the throat, he winced. Not again, he failed–yes? Is this really failure…though, he thought. His mind was clear that never of this things nagging him will come out of his mouth ever again. Yet, he’s quite indecisive sometimes. “I told you…” He spoke once more–the voice seeming to drive heavy against his head. Stop. His heart never served him right. There’s no good reason to follow it. “…we should have–…nevermind.” 

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"You make me look bad.”

“Really Yuu-chan?”Mika’s lips upturned to the sound of the other’s criticism. He skimmed through Yuu’s figure, picking anything that seemed to look bad inthe eyes of his friend. It’s cold outside—yet they decided to take a stroll. Atfirst, Mika argued at this impulsive trip that popped like a bubble in his head—yethe wants to take the boy outside and he can’t just shrug the overpowered urgethat caught both of them in this situation here—

—Mika choosing fromthe array of clothes for Yuu to wear. Well, he would admit that he’s not theman of style when it comes to picking clothes—being a vampire that has noluxury with this and all. Yet, he clarified that everything that he picked forYuu is something cozy and warm to fight the freezing night.  

“You need to wearthick clothes—humans are prone to colds…”

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 "You’re embarrassing!“ “You act like a fucking child.”  "Sometimes I can’t remember why I ever loved you in the first place.“  "What did I tell you about trying to hold my hand in public?”  "I don’t want people to know that I’m dating you!“  "You’re pathetic…”  "You make me sad. Just looking at you…“  "I can’t be around you anymore.”  "You’re not worth it.“  "You’re nothing. Not to me. Not to anyone.”  "Stop looking at me like that…like you’re expecting me to care. You should know better by now.“ “You’re useless.”  "Loving you was the most idiotic thing I’ve ever done.“  "Pretending to love you was excruciating.”  "You thought I could really love someone like you?“  "I’m just…getting tired of you.”  "I have to get out. You’re ruining my life.“  "I used to dream about you but now you’re the star of my nightmares.”  "You’re a disappointment.“  "I tried to love you..I really did.”  "You’ll never be anything to me.“  "I wished you realized how much I’ve grown to loathe you.”  "You’re so ignorant.“  "You look ridiculous!”  "I’m not going out with you in public looking like that.”  "Every one makes fun of you.“  "You make me look bad.”  "You’re a waste of time.“ “I’m not yours anymore!”  "It’s not [her/him]! It’s anyone! I could love anyone more than I love you.“  "You don’t deserve me.”

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[ text; ] 'i don't drink coffee,' i say, before chugging an entire pot of it

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It wasn’t just a thud anymore, if Mika weren’t mistaken, heard shouts too, desperate shouts as he would call it. The shouts however approached him like a wave of call for assistance. It awakens the empathetic side of him.  As much as he loves the elegant and oh-so-beautiful hot chocolate in his hand--is as much as he want to approach the nearing voice. As he get a more desired vision of the figure that made him cross the road with still the cup of chocolate in his hand--is the more confident he gets to speak out words to this person. It looks like he’s just the same age as well...

“Is everything okay?,” he greeted from behind, stirring his hot chocolate. His eyes stared at the door that may be too stubborn to open, wondering why.

How do Stars Meet? | with @thekingofgayandsalt It may be exciting for some, but actually, it’s draining. Mikaela never saw the point of being thrown out of his own house to live with his aunt—for the whole summer. He loves the environment, yes, but it’s his aunt and her children that drive him crazy. Well, he love them nonetheless, he’s just homesick.

He would bathe two boys by the age of 3 and 5. It’s hard, but not the hardest part of his day. Every time he would bathe them, he feels like he’s getting a bath himself. It starts from the tiny splashes, to the sudden downpour over his head. Okay, maybe that’s enough. Tonight Mikaela is having a date with the beautiful night sky, while his hand held a cup of hot chocolate. A night accompanied with stars and indie music that plays from the neighbor’s house. Along with the said melody, he heard a thud, not just a single thud, but strings of it. It seems to be coming from the house before him; the only house with a blue roof.

“Hm…?”

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“I understand,” Mika retorts with a nod, fixating himself underneath the blanket Yuichiro shared with him.  Azure eyes never left his friend, more of it, he wants to play with the ravenette. It’s been who knows how so long since he had agreed doing something fun. At least now, for him, it may be annoying Yuu.

He places his whole arm over Yuu--hugging him with his corpse-like arms that’s also as freezing as his toes are. He inches closer, leaning his head over black locks. “But....,” he groaned, frowning as Yuu’s recent reactions passes his mind. 

@crxmsonsoul contuse from (x) This is so very late i’m sorry

       Yuu looked over at Mika with narrowed eyes and an unamused look. He was warm and didn’t appreciate the shock of coldness touching his warm skin. Why did he agree to let Mika under here too? As Mika once again moved his very cold toes onto his leg, Yuu quickly moved his legs away. Giving Mika a small pouting face a Mika was acting all innocent. 

       “You know what exactly it is! No more cold feet on me!” He replied back, turning on his side to fully face Mika. “If you put them on me one more time Mika you get kicked out from underneath this blanket. Do you understand?” 

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He strides towards the said bench, his brown shoes brushing across trimmed grasses. The sun was still about to be born, the moon itself is still glaring up in the sky--following the blonde.  “Hey, Yuu-chan.” He pokes his head from behind, a small smile in addition. His bag is getting heavy from the kind-of-a-haul packing he did last night, it gave him an early shoulder-ache--too unfortunate for the incoming physical activities that he had yet to enter.   He leaned more closer, reaching the available space to give his bag a rest, then he proceeded giving his further attention to his friend, his petite smile never fading.

“Want to stargaze as we wait?”

Fieldtrip AU — Human!Mika | @kingsxlt

The cool smooth breeze washed the blonde as he strut down the dark and quiet street. Hopefully, there’s a row of lamp posts along the way, the specs of its light giving Mikaela warmth in this freezing night. He slumped his backpack once again, contemplating whether he had brought everything he needs for the trip. Piles of clothes completely took the space in his bag, with some chips above it for both him and Yuichiro.

This thing happens once in every year of someone’s life in a school. It’s not very stressing, except for the fact that he’ll get to swim again—which is definitely not his luxury. After swimming, students would throw themselves all the way to the bathroom which would always have only six showers in it.

But enough for the complaints—Mikaela thought that he would be the early bird of the class, but it seems that someone had registered their name before he did.

Yuu-chan

The blonde smiled, walking towards the benches lying around the school after spotting his friend.

They only have to wait for the bus, he guess.

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Happy birthday to the mun!

:,) thank you very much!