chapter -30

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"Well you really are sick, how can you
go out to take care of your brother? You
can't even walk to the parking lot, I'm
sure you're going to fall" said Brick.

"Don't waste your time," Day said before disappearing into the bedroom.

"Ah! I can't be bothered... take care of
yourself" Brick said angrily and sat
down on the sofa sullenly.

"I was trying to clean him up, find food
and medicine, but they don't have a
word of thanks. I'm worried about him,
I sound like a wife" Brick complained
until he stumbled over his own words.
I/Did I say wife? I don't know anything
about that// Brick muttered to himself.

"Huh..."Brick frowned at a noise.

"Brick...!" The voice sounded like it was
trying to shout out loud.

"What?" Brick replied in a hard voice, he was still sitting on the couch, because the annoyance with Day didn't go away.

"Come here!" Day screamed.
Brick remained silent.

"I told you to come here!! Do you want to tempt me?" Day screamed again. Brick let out a tired sigh before getting up and walking towards the bedroom and stopping just outside the bedroom door.

"What is it?" Brick asked quietly seeing
Day lying on the bed with a tired
expression.

"Looks like he's already dead, but he's still scolding me", Brick says in his heart The strong figure slightly raised his head to look at Brick.

"Come here, go upstairs," Day said
quietly, and Brick walked to the foot of
the bed, but Day still didn't say anything.

"Why don't you go see your brother? You want to leave, don't you?" Brick said.

"So which dog told my brother I'm not
feeling well?" Day asked.

"Is it my fault? It's my fault you don't
feel well. Tell your brother it's my fault
you can't go out to see your brother.
Anything I do is always me doing the
wrong!" Brick yelled angrily. Day opened his eyes to see Brick standing at the foot of the bed.

"Yes, it's your fault, so you're
responsible," Day said.

"Responsible for what?" Brick asked.

"Make the fever go away now" Day
replied with Brick frowning,

"I'm not a magician who can conjure
up your fever. Besides, you have to take
your pills on time and get enough rest
to get rid of the fever," Brick said, and
Day sighed, but still gave him a sly smile, making the thin figure start to feel it was safe. that no

"Why can't you do this? Come here," Day said. Brick looked at Day hesitantly and with a strange premonition.

"Do you want me to get up and drag
you?" Day asked quietly.

"What's wrong with you, Day?" Brick
asked in an annoyed tone.

"Catch my fever" said Day, Brick made a confused face.

"Are you going to give me your
fever?..how?" Brick said confused, both
were silent.

Suddenly! The thin figure fell onto the
bed with Day straddling him, his body
heat continuing to seep out.

"What the hell are you doing?" Brick
pushes against Day's strong chest, but
the strong figure persists.

"Get my fever out.. I don't feel well," Day said hoarsely before leaning down to bury his face in the crook of Brick's neck, his strong hand pressing both of Brick's hands into the mattress.

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