— ݁꒰ঌ·✦·໒꒱ ݁ sick! taiju becomes an absolutely pathetic, clingy mess… especially now that he refuses to let you leave his bed!
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Taiju Shiba, a name not foreign within the areas of Shibuya. The leader of the gang Black Dragons is known to be an aggressive person. Even glancing at him could be seen as a challenge—one that he would definitely take, with the opponent going home beaten up to a pulp.
But who would’ve thought that the almighty king would fall helplessly in love with a girl she met in church during one of his prayers;
You
One glance at you helping a lost child find his mother made his heart drop into an endless pit of longing. The way you talk to and comfort that kid urges the little boy inside him to claim you, make him feel warm—but that will be a story for another time.
Upon waking up from his deep slumber, Taiju found himself sweating like crazy, his surroundings feeling hotter than any sauna he tried. His throat feeling dry and prickly and when he coughed, even the dessert seemed much more hydrated. Something he had been feeling for the past three days.
Great. He’s still sick.
Just as he was about to get up despite his pounding head, his phone ring. Hearing his phone ringing a soft smile crept up his face without him even realizing it. Hearing knew who the caller is. Of course he does. Because he always muted every single contacts in phone… everyone except,
“Baby…? It’s already eight. I tried calling you at six because I thought you’d be up, but you didn’t answer. Are you feeling okay?”
There it is, your sweet voice entering his ears and made its way to his heart again. With a whiny tone despite his gruff voice he replied,
“Come over, doll… I am sick.”
Without asking for any more questions, you hummed and ended the call. Taiju couldn’t help but chuckled at your immediate response, imagining your adorable concerned face tending him.
Without having to wait longer, you finally arrived at his small apartment and entered with a spare key he gave. Upon entering the room however, you noticed the slightly mess on the living room—cups of instant noddles left behind, pillows scattered.
It wasn’t necessarily a shipwreck. But knowing that Taiju is a clean freak and couldn’t stand a single dust on his step, you just know that he is indeed sick.
”Baby?”
You crept into his room slowly to find him staring at the door already, as if he is expecting you to come in that very second.
“Come, doll.”
He groaned. You settled your bag down on his table before approaching him on the bed. As soon you’re in his reach, he grabbed your wrist and pulled you into his arms, his face finding its way to your neck as he inhaled the scent he’s been craving for since earlier and his strong arms wrapped around your waist—holding you as if you’d disappear if he lets go.
You turned around to face him before your hand reached out to his hair and caressed it, earning a purr like sound from him, which you definitely questioned,
“Was that a purr?”
Taiju’s arms on your waist tightened, his face buried deeper into your skin.
“I just love you so much, doll. My sweetheart… my honey… my love… my world… mine…”
He planted soft kisses on your neck to emphasize his words.
“Taiju… that tickles.”
You giggled as he kept on planting kisses all over your neck. Despite your efforts of pushing him away, his grip remained tight. After all, being sick does not weaken him—especially when he is holding you like this.
“Come on big guy… I’ll make you something for breakfast…” You tried to push him sway again. “You’re not trying to leave me, are you?” He whined like a little baby.
“No I’m not…” No matter how much you tried to convince him, he just won’t let go. “Sweetie… stay…” He huffed, his voice getting lower. “Stay… don’t leave…”
When he finally opened his eyes, you manage to see the desperation in it, explicitly displayed in his half lidded eyes staring into your doe once.
Taiju himself couldn’t ignore the flutter in his stomach when he saw your adorable expression. He couldn’t contain himself, and before you knew it, you felt your lips attached to his in a passionate kiss.
It took him a little bit more extra power to get on top of you and pin you down on his bed without breaking the kiss as your tongues intertwined and played with each other’s. Taiju pulled away after a while, gasping for air.
“Stay with me, sweetie…. Please don’t make me let you go… I need you here.”
Oh boy, it’s definitely going to be a long visit.
