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Assistant: Title: sick kenma
        Author: forestdoesstuff forestdoesstuff 
        Chapter: 1/1 
        Summary: Kenma awoke to the lovely feeling of a major headache and his dinner wanting to forcibly shove it out of his body. Throwing the covers off kenma ran into his bathroom, goosebumps rising as the sudden frigid air, he made in just enough time to fall and violently throw up the contents of his stomach. His mother was not home, she was on a work trip, so he was home alone, thankfully his phone was in his pocket so after wiping the sick from his sweat glistened face he weakly pressed call on Kuroo’s contact.
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              Kenma awoke to the lovely feeling of a major headache and his dinner wanting to forcibly shove it out of his body. Throwing the covers off kenma ran into his bathroom, goosebumps rising as the sudden frigid air, he made in just enough time to fall and violently throw up the contents of his stomach. His mother was not home, she was on a work trip, so he was home alone, thankfully his phone was in his pocket so after wiping the sick from his sweat glistened face he weakly pressed call on Kuroo’s contact.
            
        

        
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      Sick kenma (kuroken)TW: descriptive scenes of getting sick, and like everything that goes with being sickAlso! I am in no way a medical professional the most I have done when I am sick is check my temperature and eat ramen soooo…. don’t take this as advice for when you or someone else is sick please seek medical attention or get better help than me…. anywho! thank you for reading ENJOY!!!
    

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          Kenma awoke to the lovely feeling of a major headache and his dinner wanting to forcibly shove it out of his body. Throwing the covers off kenma ran into his bathroom, goosebumps rising as the sudden frigid air, he made in just enough time to fall and violently throw up the contents of his stomach. His mother was not home, she was on a work trip, so he was home alone, thankfully his phone was in his pocket so after wiping the sick from his face he weakly pressed call on Kuroo’s contact. Kenma almost lost hope after the 4th ring but then he heard Kuroo’s voiced still laced with sleep “Kenma?.. its seven thirty…what do you ne- “he was cut off by the sound of kenma getting sick once again. Throat now sore and mouth sour Kenma muttered quietly “kuroo”. Said boy was now filled with worry “Oh god Kenma are you okay?! Where is your mom?” kenma loudly dry heaved before explaining “Work trip…don’t feel good…”  Kuroo nodded “Okay I am coming over now just…. stay there.” It took Kuroo barley 10 minutes before he was slamming Kenma’s front door open and rushing upstairs. Opening kenma’s door he immediately went to the bathroom to see kenma hunched over the toilet gripping the counter for dear life, Kuroo could hear the vomit expelling from the smaller sick boy. “Oh kenma…” Kuroo whispered, dropping medicine he brought from home, he kneeled next to him asking “Is it okay if I put a washcloth on you?” Kenma gave a small nod of confirmation. Kuroo turned on the cold water and soaked a washcloth, ringing it out before placing it on the back of kenma’s neck, holding the boy’s hair back. After a few weak dry heaves kenma slumped back into kuroo “hey…don’t feel so good huh?” the taller boy asked trying to make the other feel better at least emotionally, but Kenma only let out a weak whimper and buried his head further into kuroo’s chest, washcloth falling off. Kuroo picked up the washcloth and held it to kenma’s neck, feeling goosebumps rise on the others skin, “I know it’s cold, how about I move you to the bed and then take your temperature?” feeling kenma nod he slowly lifted the boy up bridal style looking for any small indication he needs to stop. After finally getting to kenma’s bed kuroo gently laid him down and placed the thin top sheet over him as to not get to cold or hot “I will be right back” kuroo said as left for the kitchen. After looking around a bit he finally found the thermometer and brought it and a glass of water with him, opening the door he did not see kenma, worry stabbed his heart quickly setting down the items he went to the bathroom to once again kneeled over the toilet dry heaving “sh@t” kuroo said in a hushed whisper. Gently putting his hand on kenma’s back he began rubbing soothing circles hopping it would ease the heaving, “Kuroo…I don’t like *dry heave* this” Kuroo frowned at the watery voice of his partner, once he was sure kenma would not spew vomit he turned him around in his lap. Seeing the pained look on his face and the tears streaming down his cheeks kuroo remembered how much kenma hated vomiting and being sick “Oh love I know I will do my best to help” Kenma only put his head in the corner of kuroo’s neck and began to softly cry. Kuroo felt helpless as he tried to sooth his sick partner, letting out soft coo’s and whispering reassurance, but still kenma was in pain. Kuroo decided right then and there that he would stay by kenma’s side until he got better, “Okay I am going to try and move you to the bed again okay? I will bring the trash can in case you feel like you are going to be sick again” kuroo wanted to make sure that kenma knew everything that he was going to do “tell me if you need me to stop” he said as he wrapped his armed around the others small waist, hoisting him up gently, he began walking out of the bathroom to the bed. Placing some pillows to sit prop kenma up a bit he placed him down softly. Then speed walking across the room to grab the water and thermometer, “can you open your mouth a bit kitten?” kenma’s chapped lips parted just barley to where kuroo could take his temperature. Holding the instrument under his tongue for 30 seconds until he heard the beep, taking it out of kenma’s mouth he looked and saw that it said 102.3, worry once again chewed away at him “Okay we need to get your fever down so let's try a cloth then if that does not work, we will try a bath okay?” Kenma only hummed, now calmer and half asleep, picking up the medicine that he dropped kuroo opened the package and realized that it was liquid…. Kenma hates liquid medicine…. Steeling himself before breaking the news to kenma that the medicine was liquid “Kenma…sweetheart…I brought medicine…. but um it liquid” Kenma’s eyes fluttered open, his eyebrows furred in confusion “I’m sorry but the medicine is liquid” kuroo repeated holding up the little cup of red cherry medicine. Kenma’s eyes widened “You know what I feel better” kenma said even though his pale fever flushed face (A/N that made no sense Im sorry ~ (*^*~) was scrunched in discomfort. Kuroo gently laid his hand on kenmas arm rubbing his thumb across the boys sweater “could you try and sit up so you don’t choke on the medicine?” Kenma, if possible, sunk further into the mattress and shook his head “but I don’t need medic- “he tried to say but was cut off by his own coughing fit. Kuroo gently but firmly grasped kenmas shoulders and pulled him up, patting his back. “I know you don’t like the liquid stuff, but it will make you feel better” kenma released a weak upset whimper put lifted his head to drink the medicine “there you go kitten it won’t be so bad” kuroo said soothingly as he tipped the liquid medicine into kenmas mouth. He swallowed quickly and shook his head letting out a soft “ew” to which kuroo chuckled “i know but its over now you did great love” he said with a lovedrunk smile. Kenma hid his face in kuroos chest hoping he did not see the growing blush in his face. Kuroo looked at his partner, admiring his cuteness, but all good things have to come to an end “kuroo...sick-“kenma said and had just enough time to grab the trashcan so vomit did not get on kuroo before expelling the water and the medicine. Wave after wave of dizziness and headache washed over kenma, he let out a whimper “it hurts kuroo” the small boy said as stomach cramps poked fun at his organs. Kuroo did not know what to do so he chose to run a bath for kenma. “Kenma love i am going to start a bath for you okay? Let’s see if that helps you feel better” kuroo slowly made his way to the bathroom and turned the water to warm. He walked back into kenma’s carry to the bathroom, kuroo awkwardly stood, holding kenma up “so do you think you need help? Oooor…” kuroo trailed of hoping not to embarrass either of them. Kenma nodded “I got it…thank you though” that was all kuroo needed to turn around and walk out closing the door behind him.  After a few minutes he heard a small “I’m done” come from behind the door. Slowly Kuroo turned the doorknob and opened the door “I am going to close my eyes okay” Kuroo knew that kenma was uncomfortable with watching him and that already feeling sick would not make the situation any better. Kuroo heard little splashes of kenma in the water “I am under the water you can open your eyes” his eyes fluttered open and landed on a flushed kenma who had tucked his knees under his chin, hugging them, “Okay love how about we wash your hair?” kenma thought about it for a moment then nodded “The shampoo and conditioner is on the metal shelf the black one is shampoo…and the middle knob is the shower” he explained. Kuroo nodded taking the shower nozzle down so he did not suddenly spray the boy and turned it on warm. “can you turn a little so I don’t spray your face?” kenma wiggled to the right a so his face was out of the water and kuroo could get to his hair. Tilting the shower toward kenma’s head kuroo began working the shampoo through it. Kuroo gently washed kenma, there was nothing sexual or heated about just gentle and intimate. An idea popped into kuroo’s head that could make his kitten laugh, getting some bubbles on his hand kuroo gently turned kenma around, pausing for a moment to appreciate kenma’s small smile and peaceful face, before quietly calling his name. Kenma’s eyes fluttered open, and he gave a questioning hum “yes?”  Kuroo smiled before lightly blowing on the pile of bubbles in his hand making them fly around kenma, multiple landing in his hair and one on his nose, wiggling his nose a little, kenma sneezed. Kuroo was sure that his heart had imploded but decided on not saying anything but just smiling at kenma’s cat like sneeze “god you are adorable” kenma’s face flushed hoping the fever would cover in he ducked his head. Unfortunately, the sudden movement made him dizzy, and he blinked rapidly trying to clear is head, shaking it lightly, shaking did not help. Kuroo of course took notice of the behavior and lightly placed a hand on his back “kenma? Are you doing okay there?” not wanted to worry kuroo any longer kenma tried to nod his head and say he was fine but at the exact moment he opened his mouth nausea bubbled in his stomach and he let out a weak sickly hiccup. That alerted kuroo and he grabbed the trash can from the doorway and placed it under Kenma’s chin as the putrid refuse of stomach bile and the leftovers from dinner was suddenly expelled from his body.  Small whimpers could be heard from the shivering boy as tears spilled over his fever flushed face, but soon kenma was violently dry heaving with nothing left for his body to dispel, kuroo’s face was flooded with concern and mild confusion “okay, okay, good job you did great you got all the grossness out good job” he repeated quietly as he got kenma out of the tub and wrapped in a towel, drying him off gently. Kenma only shivered and continued crying but that caused him to begin coughing “kuroo- “he mumbled as he swayed lightly. Panic gripped the brunette’s heart as he gripped Kenma’s shoulders, stopping him from falling “woah there! Okay let me get you to your bed okay?” hoping for some response kuroo knelt down a bit to see Kenma’s face but was shocked when he found him furiously biting his lip with tears trailing down his cheeks. Kuroo felt his heart break as he cupped kenma’s face and wiped the tears away “oh love…what’s wrong? Why are you crying?” he asked, perplexed and worried hoping it was not because of pain, kenma blinked “I feel-…I feel bad and..” more tears came rapidly “and you are here and I’m wasting your time…’m sorry ‘m really sorry yo-“kenma’s apologizes were cut off by a violent cough and his severe dizziness causing kuroo to wrap him in a hug to both balance him and calm him “okay here is what we are going to do, first you are not wasting my time I am happy to take care of you and want you to get better second we are going to get you into bed because your swaying is making me nervous but lets get you dressed first” he said, pulling away from the hug “I’m going to go grab a hoodie and some shorts for you okay? Just sit there until I get back” kuroo sped walked out of the bathroom and to his bag and pulled his red nekoma hoodie and a pair of joggers from kenma’s dresser and walked back into the bathroom and saw him leaning up against the cabinets with his eyes closed, “kenma? You there?” kenma’s eyes fluttered but then shut again, quickly kuroo dressed the sick boy and gradually got more and more worried because he had gotten less responsive throughout the exchange. He carried kenma to his bed and gently set him there “kenma? Kenma come on” kuroo said tapping the others arm lightly watching as his eyebrows sinched together and his eyes fluttered open kuroo felt relief wash over him as kenma’s glazed cat like eyes met his. Gently, kuroo placed his hand on the others forehead, pulling it back he felt some of the relief leave when he realized how warm kenma was “okay so I do not know how much the bath helped but at least you are clean now” he said as he grabbed the thermometer “could you open your mouth a bit please” kuroo said as he gently tapped under kenma’s chin, trying to wake him up a bit more. Kenma opened his mouth barely and kuroo gently put the thermometer under his tongue once more and pulled it out when it beeped, looking at the temperature it read he saw that kenmas temperature had in fact gone down to 100.3 not ideal but he could take some medicine kuroo thought, before it hit him that kenma must have thrown up the medicine “you don’t have any medicine in your system! That’s why you haven’t really gotten better oh kitten I’m sorry I didn’t realize earlier” kenmas eyes had opened a bit more and he looked to be processing what kuroo hade said before letting out a small “oh” kuroo leaned forward to peck his forehead “i’ll be right back gonna grab the medicine” as kuroo went to pull away he felt a tug on his shirt, looking back he saw kenma sitting up a bit more “movie?” was all he said but kuroo understood and affirmed with a nod and walked to the door smiling and closed the door behind him. he went and grabed the medicine before going to look around at kenmas movie cabinet and scanned over the plethora of movie genres and titles. finally choosing the fox and the hound (A/N a wonderful movie i strongly recommend it makes me cry every time tho-) and grabbed all the blankets he could and piled them on kenmas bed where the boy was sitting criss cross. Kuroo gave kenma their medicine, when kenma scooted over and sank into kuroos lap “comfy?” kenma just smirked and rolled his eyes “your a walking heater and I’m cold” kuroo smiled seeing that kenma was feeling good enough to have his sass back and gasped, putting his hand over his heart “you mean to tell me that you only stay for my body heat?! not my wonderful personality not to mention hair?!?” kenma tried and failed to hide his smile “your personality is that of a presumptuous b@st@rd and your hair looks like a smooshed rooster” kuroo gasped again and gently laid over kenma pushing him against the mattress. kenma pushed against the bigger male “get off you big oaf! and were you never told to be gentle with the dying?!” kuroo rolled his eyes and scoffed “dying yeah right” and picked kenma up bridal style and placed his in front of him sitting criss cross “okay okay calm down now where is your hair dryer?” kenma just repositioned and pointed to a basket in his closet to which kuroo pulled put a small black hair dryer “i still can’t believe you got away with stealing this from a hotel”  kenma nodded “honestly thought i would get caught but nope” kuroo laughed and plugged it in. setting the temperature he began brushing kenmas hair and drying it. Once that was done kenma cuddled amongst the many blankets “start the movie” kuroo always one to please grabbed the remote and pressed play. A little into the movie kuroo looked over to see tears streaming down kenmas face “kitten? are you okay?” kuroo asked concern flooding his voice. kenma shook his head “no Todd is gonna f@ck@n die and coppers so sad” kenma let out a small sob “f@ck the hunter dude person whatever his name is” kuroo chuckled softly and pulled kenma closer “Todd is going is be fine” kenma made a disapproving noise but continued watching. the movie had ended and the two were cuddling with the sound of kenmas game for background when there was a knock at the door kuroo set up confused “are you expecting someone?” kenma thought for a second then his eyes widened “f@ck yaku was going to come to pick up the book i borrowed” kenma got up and stumbled a bit but was stabled by kuroo and began walking down the stairs but kuroo stopped him “no your fever may have gone down but you are still sick” kenma glared lightly and shook his head “it’ll be fine” he said and walked to the door forgetting that he had just cried and still had red rimmed eyes and tear tracks on his cheeks. He opened the door to see as expected yaku standing there “hey kenma...wait were you crying?” and at that moment kuroo walked up behind kenma “hey heres the book” and handed it to kenma “hey yaku” he said with a wave. Yaku looked from kenmas face to kuroo “it was you. you made him cry. what did you do you absolute imbecile” kuroos eyes narrowed into a glare “i didn’t do anything” trying to convince the other but he wouldn’t hear it “kenma what did this idiot do?” he asked in a soft tone. kenma rolled his eyes “he didn’t do anything i am sick and he came over earlier and i had started coughing and it made my eyes water” yakus eyes widened slightly but nodded “right sorry kuroo” but he just smiled “it’s cool I’m proud you defended him” kenma frowned and elbowed him in the side “I don’t need defending but anyways here’s your book yaku thanks for letting me borrow it” yaku nodded and thanked him and went on his way. after kenma closed the door he began coughing violently “holy f@ck i had to cough that whole time” he said after he stopped. kuroo handed him a glass of water to which kenma took with a nod of thanks. kuroo looked at the time “oh wow its 1:00 are you hungry?” he asked and if on cue kenmas stomach grumbled making his face flush even brighter than the fever. kuroo chuckled “okay okay calm the beast ill makes us some ramen” kenma only nodded, covering his face with his hand and shuffled into the kitchen after kuroo. You see, neither of them really knew how to cook they just knew what the end result should look like so kenma went and perched himself on the island to watch the show. “you aren’t gonna help me?” kuroo asked noticing the others lack of ingredient search “I’m sick remember in your words exactly ‘my fever may have gone down but i am still sick’ and i don’t wanna contaminate your food” kenma stated simply. kuroo only rolled his eyes and nodded “yeah yeah whatever” he said as he grabbed the pot, putting water in it and on the stovetop to boil, glancing at kenma he saw he was staring at nothing with his face pulled into a slightly pained expression causing kuroo to step away from the water and towards the other. Lightly brushing his hand along kenma arm he saw the others body seize and his head whip around with a loud yelp which triggered a coughing fit. “kuroo” was angerly muttered through the coughs and the said boy was standing back with a glass of water shocked coming up with an apology. Soon enough kenma had calmed down from the coughing, sending a glare to kuroo, but looked past him eyes widening “uhh…kuroo the water is boiling over” sure enough when kuroo looked over his shoulder the water was bubbling over and hissing when it hit the hot eye “oh sh@t- “jumping to stir the water and trying not burn himself. Kenma laughed as much as he could with a sore throat and hopped down from the counter to wrap himself under kuroo’s arm, ignoring the shocked look on his face “you are quite cuddly when your sick aren’t ya” he said with a chuckle. Rolling his eyes kenma simply snuggled closer “shut up ‘m cold” kuroo smiled and wrapped his arm around the smaller in a firmer grip “well the soup is done so let me put it in some bowls and we can eat”. Nodding kenma grabbed two spoons and sat them down at the table, coming back for the bowl. soon the two boys were sitting eating their soup making simple chatter, after about thirty minutes kuroo noticed kenma still had not finished his soup “I thought you were hungry kitten?” kenma looked up like a deer caught in headlights worrying his lip he responded “yeah…were being past tense…I was hungry but now…” he trailed off. Kuroo smiled reassuringly “that’s okay we can put it in a container for later, how about we watch another movie okay?” kenma returned a small smile and nodded. The two made their way into the living room and settled down on the couch to watch a movie right before it started kuroo leapt up “lets take your temperature yeah” and went to get the thermometer and medicine but when he came back he saw that kenma had dozed off, his chin resting on his hand, heart imploding at the sight kuroo walked over and gently scooped the sick boy up and started up the stairs to his room. halfway up the stairs kenma wiggled in kuroos arms slightly causing the man to stutter to a stop, looking down at him, but kenma only nuzzled into kuroo’s arm mumbling something but all the older caught was a small “tetsu..” he could have sworn on his captainship that his heart completely exploded with adoration for his setter and he continued his way up the stairs. nudging the door with his foot gently and walking to the bed he laid kenma down, thinking of a way to coax him awake enough to take his temperature and medicine, softly rubbing kenmas arm kuroo began calling his name “kenma...kitten could you wake up? i promise you can go right back to sleep after this” he watched as kenmas eyes fluttered open and a soft whine escaped his lips “oh sweetness i know you dont feel well but you gotta take your medicine and temperature” kenma sat up a bit and opened his mouth already accustomed to the temperature taking. Once kuroo took kenmas temperature he settled in next to  him and soon they both fell asleep.'
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