[Rosekitten]

He knew something was wrong but the idea he was getting sick was the last thing on his mind. He never got sick. Though he never had sleepless nights and enough stress to strangle someone with either. Ok he did ... before. Maybe after he had gotten sick that time was when he gave up. He couldn't keep forcing himself between work and looking for Mizuki back then. But this was different.

His idea was just to change clothes and sleep for a while, he'd probably feel better once that was through. About that time he noticed Mizuki seemed to be in the room with him. Probably just changing clothes or something. Oh but he was wrong, the other seemed to pick up on his shivering no matter how hard he was trying to hide it.

Not that the protests did any good, he hardly felt like fighting back really. He wasn't sure if he was just tired or really was getting sick. But he didn't really have the strength to force the other to stop. "I'm fine." He finally said snapping a bit before shaking his head at the idea of a bath. "I'll get one later I just need to lay down for a bit."

The idea was to walk out of the bathroom and dare Mizuki to stop him. Though he didn't make it that far as he leaned against the door frame to keep from actually falling in the floor. Ok that was different. Now he knew he was sick, he never got sick though! He almost wanted to kick himself he knew this was going to happen days ago and he ignored it.