ˢⁱᵈᵉ ˢᵗᵒʳʸ 𝐆𝐄𝐍𝐓𝐋𝐄

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once in a lifetime─within a hundred years. for forsaken beings, a lifetime is forever. no matter the generations that born and die, a creature will be immune to the changes of time.

"naomi," that man said, "you will live here. do take care of my future children."

naomi's eyes flutters open. his persisting fever of 12 days have subsided and he was feeling much better. he stood up and embraced the familiarity of his cozy room. he felt a sinking pressure next to him and saw a familiar blonde-haired bride who was kneeling on his bedside.

"how cute," naomi notes, stroking her head.

somehow, seeing yui made him sad. he felt happy that yui came to visit him but he expected reiji to be atleast a little bit concerned. he felt a light squeeze around his heart as he thought of him.

yui's blonde brows knits together as her pink sherbet eyes fluttered open. her eyes widening at naomi who looked to be doing better. there was the light pink blush across his cheeks and his golden eyes was back to its gleaming bright color.

"naomi san," yui said with teary eyes.

"have you been waiting long?"

yui shook her head. "n-not at all! i-"

"pancake, where are you?" a familiar voice echoed throughout the hallway. under the door was ayato's silhouette. he stopped and turned; facing the door.

"please excuse me, brother in law" ayato whispers, opening the door and peaking his head through the crack. he knows that naomi has not been in good health for the past week so he had avoided making any disturbances near him. once his green eyes laid on yui and naomi who appeared to be in good health again, the door swung open with a harsh 'thud!'.

"brother in law!" ayato yelled. "does this mean that you are okay now?"

"i do feel a little migraine coming-"

"i'll be quiet!"

all of a sudden, the rest of the sakamaki brothers came flooding into the room. one by one, they each held small gifts all of a sudden.

"ne, teddy, brother in law is awake. do you think he will be okay to eat some sweets?" kanato talks to his teddy as he carries a tray of sweets.

"fufu~ he looked a lot prettier than he was asleep" laito tilts his fedora and in his hand was a basket of sex toys and six bottles of lube to which naomi undiscreetly accepted.

"you're okay now, naomi?" shu comes in last with a book in his hand titled light filters in.

"i'm feeling much better," naomi smiles, "it's heartwarming that everyone is here."

"where is my gift, ayato?" naomi inquired ayato.

despite being a 'fair maiden', he is greedy for gifts and never forget a person who comes to a party without a gift. that's one strike off of a mary sue.

"i," ayato stretched the letter as his eyes darted around the room looking for an idea, "i gave you pancake! yeah, my gift to you is pancake! ore sama will lend you pancake so she will take care of you."

pancake? naomi tilts his head then realized that it referred to yui. he sighed and nonetheless, cannot stop ayato from calling yui 'pancake'. naomi looked down at yui who was kneeling by her bedside.

"will you take care of me?" naomi asked yui.

"i will!" yui answered almost immediately.

"there is no need for that."

all the attention turned to the voice who belonged to reiji who stood in his clean suit and perfect hair. every eyes was on him but his red eyes only fixated on his husband who was much more better than yesterday.

"i will attend to you just like i have always been."

even though reiji looks so distant, and despite being such a perfectionist and strict in manner, his clumsy hands would always wet itself with cold water as he would lay a cold wet towel over his ailing husband's forehead. through those twelve days, reiji would take care of his bedridden husband by brushing his hair to the point of no tangles, cleaning his skin, changing his clothes and bedsheets, and administering medicine to him. naomi couldn't help but love such a fickle man.

"i suppose i can't say no," naomi smiles, "i'm sorry, yui. i can't really say no to my husband."

"you don't have to apologize, naomi san," yui says, "you and reiji kun must be together at all times."

"thank you for being understanding"

"of course, naomi san!"

after the farewells and good wishes, everyone left the room one by one, all except for reiji. he walks next to his husband's bed and sat down; his weight sinking into the soft mattress. still concerned, reiji places a thermometer inside naomi's mouth.

"i'm better," naomi reassured but it did not reach reiji's ears.

"symptoms can change," reiji looked into his husband's eyes, "the moment i turn around, you always bring trouble wherever you go."

naomi couldn't help but listen to his husband's scoldings. he worried, alot, and naomi could tell. his heart warmer when reiji came to visit him when he felt better and offered to take care of him in his process of getting better.

"96.7°F," reiji notes then his eyes darted to laito's gift basket that was right beside naomi's bed, "what is that atrocious thing?"

"laito gifted it to me," naomi smiles sheepishly, "i don't know what his intentions are but it's courtesy to accept gifts. he is such an odd person in a unique way. well, anyway, am i better now?"

"yes"

"great! now- what are you doing?"

reiji was now holding a full bottle of lube in his hand and a fluffy cat tail attached to a silver butt plug. there was even a collar, cat ears, and weird pink bondage!

"you are feeling better-"

"yes," naomi held out his feet which pushed back reiji. his feet was now in front of reiji's face. it was nothing sexual at first then all of a sudden, reiji licked naomi's toes so delicately.

 it was nothing sexual at first then all of a sudden, reiji licked naomi's toes so delicately

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his breath hitched.

"you're," naomi's lips pursed as he began blushing, "you're not stopping, are you?"

no answer. reiji's tongue sucked on naomi's toes as his hands would rake up his slender legs.

"then, please be gentle."

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