Toshiro's sick

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i had fun with this one~

You where in the office, playing with the pen you had used to sign all of the documents, sprawled over the couch.

You huffed, bored and slightly worried. Your captain wasn't in yet, Toshiro wa yet to show to he office and it was already mid afternoon, you sighed and stared at the door, eyes drooped with boredom.

After another 5 minutes you decided to find your captain, and you instantly jumped from the couch and ran outside.

You shunpo'ed to his quarters, and knocked on the door.

No answer.

"Taichou?" you called, pressing an ear to the door, "oi you in there? I did all your work.."

You fell forward as the door was open, you yelped as you hit the ground with your face. You held your nose as and sat up, anime tears gathered in your eyes.

"ow.." you whined, "why does this always happen to me?"

"what are you doing you idiot" Toshiro stated more then asked.

you looked up at him, your nose forgotten as you heard the croak in his voice. Toshiro's cheeks where red, beads of sweat gathered on his forehead, some running down the side of his face, his breathe was faster and more shallow then usual, his eyes drooped and tired, duller then the norm. And he wasn't wearing his haori, instead he wore his shihakusho loosely, his hakama barely tied around his waist.

"taichou?" you stood and cupped his cheeks, turning his face which way and that.

"oi, what are you doing?" he hissed, but you ignored him. then you bent down and pushed your forehead to his. Toshiro jerked back in surprise, his eyes wide.

you gave him a stern expression, "you've got a bad temperature Hitsugaya"

His narrowed his eyes at you.

You sighed and ran a hand through your short hair, "Good thing you didn't show up at the office, would've been a hassle to get you back here"

"what is that-" Toshiro's sentence was cut off as he leaned against the wall as a bout of coughs hit him. he went to continue his sentence however he wavered and then fell forward.

"whoa!" you caught him in your arms and pulled him close to your body. "you are going to bed Cap'"

"let me.. go" he panted, but he was to weak to resist when you scooped him into your arms and carried him to his room (which took a few minutes cause you needed to fin it first)

"ah, here we go" you mumbled as you opened a door to be granted with the sight of his futon. You kneeled infant of it and lowered your captain onto it.

"it's hot.." he croaked, "but really cold too.." he shivered, his eyes slits as they turned to you, as if asking you to fix the problem.

Your eyebrows knitted and you weighed your options here, you knew a good way to help out here, but would your Captain appreciate it?

"Alright Captain, i'll help you out." there was a flash of relief in his dull eyes, "but you cannot, and i mean not at all complain. got it?"

he only nodded weakly, and you lent down, untying his hakama. His eyes went wider with alarm, but he forced himself to relax as you removed it and then slipped the top of his shihakusho from his body. Toshiro instantly felt a blast of cold, and he shivered violently, curling in on himself.

"dont do that" you scolded lightly, you untied your own hakama and your shihakusho fell open, showing the black crop you you wore beneath it. "lay on your back" you whispered, and Toshiro did as you instructed, you played next to him, you wrapped an arm around his torso, spreading your shihakusho top over him, one of your legs tangling with his.

"when it gets to hot, ill take the shihakusho off. so tell me when that happens" you whisper, resting your chin on the top of his head, you breathed in the scent of his hair, slightly limp from the sweat.

He nodded weakly.

You where roused as you get something moved beside you. your eyes flickered open and you watched groggily as Toshiro tossed and groaned. You sat up quietly, removing your shihakusho top entirely, and tossing it somewhere in the room. you lowered yourself back down and once again wrapped your arms around your captain, legs intwining with his.

Toshiro stopped tossing, and instead he turned into you, resting his forehead against your collar bone.

you blushed, only to turn even redder as his arms snaked around your waist, pulling you closer together.

his face went more peaceful, his eyebrows unknotting and breathe evening.

However now your breath was quicker, because all you could feel was his bare chest pressing against your own torso, bare but for the crop top, which was baggy anyways.

you calmed yourself, and with a final look at your captain, you fell asleep.

Toshiro awoke, his limbs tired but notes heavy as previously, and he didn't feel so unbearably hot, and the horrid feeling of sweat pouring from him was absent. he opened his eyes groggily, only to be met with the sight of someone's collar bone, and a baggy black crop top.

his eyes went wide, all of the events of yesterday catching up with him.

He pulled back from you, albeit reluctantly. he sat up, realising his chest was completely bare, and the only thing you wore on your upper half was your crop top.

He blushed heavily, luckily the room was dark, so if you woke you wouldn't see the red that toned his cheeks.

he looked down at you.

Had he ever seen you so peaceful before?

his heart beat faster then it ever had before.


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