016 | MEMORIES AND VENOM

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MEMORIES AND DISCUSSION

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"ACHOO!"

The kinoe sneezed, his face slightly contorted in discomfort as his body sweats

his tired eyes opened for a second before closing back, his brows furrowed upwards

(m/n) hates fever

and so does the author who is typing this shit while having a fever for ya'll spoiled asses who can't stay patient gah damn 👊💀

Akaza, noticing the male's discomfort, stood up and walks inside the cave, sitting near the kinoe

(M/n) opened his eyes and squinted it at the cold hand pressing on his forehead

the demon moon feels a panic consuming him, he doesn't know why, but his mind is begging him to cure the male as soon as possible

He soon dissapeard, making (m/n) confused, closing his eyes as was slowly put to slumber

akaza arrived back, holding a basket of clean water, a clean fabric, a gourd of water to drink and medicine

entering the cave, he was met by a sight of (m/n) sleeping peacefully

his eyes became lidded, sitting beside the kinoe's futon before pressing a kiss on his forehead

he soon drowned the fabric in the water, twisting it to get the excess water out before gently putting it on (m/n)'s head

the whole night, he kept an eye out for the male, his protective nature became wild now knowing that (m/n) is sick

he repeatedly changed the fabric, rinsed it off in the water and putting it back on the male

sometimes, when (m/n) woke up in the middle of the night, he would gently put the gourd on his lips, letting the male drink it slowly

𝖿𝗈𝗈𝗅 , 𝖺𝗄𝖺𝗓𝖺Dove le storie prendono vita. Scoprilo ora