FAKE Triple Drabble: Out Of Strength
Jun. 18th, 2022 05:21 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
Title: Out Of Strength
Fandom: FAKE
Author:
![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
Characters: Dee, Ryo.
Rating: PG
Setting: Vol. 4, Act 13.
Summary: Poor Dee doesn’t even have the strength left to reach his bed.
Written Using: The dw100 prompt ‘Strength’.
Disclaimer: I don’t own FAKE, or the characters. They belong to the wonderful Sanami Matoh.
A/N: Triple drabble.
Dee felt like death warmed over. He’d felt crappy enough when he’d gone to work that morning, before Ryo had pointed out to him that he was sick, which he should have realised for himself, except that it happened so rarely. Still, it had explained the sneezing and the stuff dripping out of his nose; he’d just dismissed it as allergies and not given it a second thought.
But Ryo had said to take the day off, go see the doctor, then head home, and it had sounded like good advice because he had chills and his head was pounding worse than when he was hungover, only…
Good advice, good intentions, even the visit to the doctor, all fell by the wayside because of a lost kid. How had the kid’s mom even let her get lost in the first place? It would serve her right if her kid had caught his cold while he’d been traipsing around the city with the little brat, trying to get her back where she belonged. People shouldn’t have kids if they couldn’t look after them.
Now here he was, staggering into his apartment, out of strength, and to add insult to injury, the floor somehow jumped up and hit him in the face, and him to weak to fight back! His life sucked, he was gonna be lying there on the cold, hard floor all night, probably dying of pneumonia, with his warm, comfy bed way out of reach in the next room.
Then a figure appeared in front of him, Ryo, looking like an angel of mercy, and Dee could’ve cried with relief except he hadn’t got the strength. But that was okay; Ryo was strong enough for the both of them. Flopping onto his bed, Dee thanked God for his partner.
The End
(no subject)
Date: 2022-06-20 06:44 pm (UTC)(no subject)
Date: 2022-06-20 07:49 pm (UTC)Thank you!