"extended" long weekend?

[pez]

Of Tezuka, Gakuto and toilet seats. You people WIN. *cracks up*

God I feel rotten. The urge to call-in sick is strong. Except I might text-in sick instead because my throat hurts so much right now (it usually gets better as the day progresses though).

And I was getting better yesterday too! Lina saw me! =/ We met up last night for dinner - she watched me eat again - and I was all :DDD... but yeah, where food is concerned, I'm usually :DDD, XD;

Oh well. *sips Lemsip*

[a minute later] texted-in sick, everything ok. Boss is also sick, like both of us had been since Tuesday. Looking back, we were out on site together on Monday and might have caught some bug then. I still need to go to post office today though... luckily it's only 5 minutes away from home! Perhaps I can get some scanning done today, and write things, oh and look for more things to sell. De-junking ftw. Also need to sort out Amazon order. But... urge to stay in bed with laptop is STRONG.

Listening to this music makes me want to watch the film again... I'll put it on as background noise or something... I love, love this film. Does anyone else love it?

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[reddwarfer.livejournal.com]

I love Meet Joe Black. Hello Anthony Hopkins shirtless. WOOT.

I hope you feel better! I can drabble for you? A Get-Well-Hon drabble.

[yuki-scorpio.livejournal.com]

The whole film just makes me wibble with love.

♥ thanks! Could I get a FujiZuka or ZukaFuji that has something to do with getting better (from being sick)? ♥

It's not fluff...really...it isn't.

[reddwarfer.livejournal.com]

Tezuka placed a cup of hot tea on the bedside table before crawling back in under the covers. He felt a little better when he had first got up, but the trip to the kitchen robbed it from him. By the time the water began to boil, he barely could stand up straight, not that he'd admit that out loud, but he hastily poured the water into a cup and chose one of those horrid instant tea bags so he could just go back to bed.

The dizziness resided as soon as he laid back down, which was a good thing, and he rolled over and wrapped his arm around Fuji.

"Hmm?" Fuji murmured, clearly not wanting to wake up either.

Tezuka held him closer, pressing his face into Fuji's neck. "Made tea."

"Tea?" That was the last of the conversation before Fuji fell back asleep.

He turned and looked at the cup, and decided the effort to reach over and drink it was too much of an effort. Instead, practically sprawled on top of Fuji, Tezuka went back to sleep.

There must have been construction right outside the window, because he felt like his skull was pounding. He blearily opened one eye and saw someone standing in the room.

"Syusuke?" he asked, questioningly. But it couldn't be him because his arms were wrapped around his waist, thus in their bed, which meant there was someone in their bedroom.

"Hmm?" Came the muffled voice on his chest.

"Aniki's sick too?"

Yuuta, Tezuka thought, it had to be Yuuta.

"Hm." His eyes were heavy and Fuji was still quite warm and he wanted to go back to sleep.

"You can't even take care of yourselves?" Yuuta said with exasperation. "What did you do in the past?"

"He took care of me," Fuji and Tezuka said at the same time. Yuuta sighed and stalked out the room. Tezuka was glad because it meant he could go back to sleep.

Yuuta, however, was back minutes later with a bottle of some foul liquid and two spoons, which were shoved unceremoniously into their mouths.

They both sputted, glaring at him as he stood in the doorway. "Both of your mums'll be here tomorrow, and I doubt this is how you wanted to break the news to them. Although...It may be more entertaining for me."

"Shut up, Yuuta," Fuji said, voice still muffled against Tezuka's chest.

Yuuta smirked in triumph as he turned and left their room once more.

"When does he move?" Tezuka asked, head dropping back against the pillow.

Fuji simply grinned and proceeded to make Tezuka forget that they were sick, or that their parents were visiting tomorrow, or that Fuji never planned to let Yuuta move out without a fight.

end.

Re: It's not fluff...really...it isn't.

[yuki-scorpio.livejournal.com]

*WIBBLES WITH LOVE*

Oh, Fuji, but that's how the bugs get passed between the two of you XD

LOVEEEEEEE