For You! [ Rui Kamishiro x F!Reader]

|Sick|

"(Y/N)? You still there? You're oddly quiet" I could hear Rui's tone become more worried and soft.

'Do I tell him to break in? No, that'd be weird to explain...Oh! Maybe I left one of the doors open?!'

I sat up and looked outside the window next to my bed.

'The back door...I'm sure my parents still have that spare key near the potted plant...'

"Hello (Y/N)-Chan~"

I felt a hand on my shoulder...'WHY DO I FEEL A HAND ON MY SHOULDER?!'

I quickly turned around to face Rui...'wait...RUI?!'

"WHATTHEACTUALFU-RUI?! HOW DID YOU GET IN HERE?!" I could've sworn he said that he was in front of my house. HOW THE HELL DID HE END UP IN MY ROOM?!

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[Rui POV]

I patted (Y/N's) head in order to calm her down. I grew worried so I let my intrusive thoughts win and entered her house.

(Y/N) still had a panicked look on her face. I guess she hadn't expected me to enter uninvitedly.

"Rui?! How did you get in here?!"

Helping (Y/N) calm down by hugging her, I explained how I entered through the 'open' front door.

I wasn't actually going to tell her how I pretty much surveyed her house for any potential openings. And how I pretty much sneaked in through the kitchen window that was unlocked. She doesn't need to know the details as long as I'm here to help her.

After I told her my partially true story on how I got in, (Y/N) promptly calmed down but was still on edge.

Helping her lie back down on her bed, I noticed how flushed her face was.

'Was she blushing because of me? Or perhaps it's the sickness doing?'

I placed my hand on (Y/N) forehead. She was burning hot.

'That's a fever alright'

"(Y/N) where do you keep most of your medical supplies?" It was worth a shot to ask (Y/N) directly, but she can only do so much in this state.

"Main bathroom...third drawer..."

I immediately rushed downstairs and into the bathroom. It was clean and quite spacious. Opening the third drawer of the sink cabinet, I found a first aid kit, as well as a bucket with a towel.

I filled up the plastic bucket with water and made my way back into (Y/N's) room.

By the time I entered her room again, (Y/N) was fast asleep.

I placed the wet towel on her forehead to cool her down.

'I should also mention this situation to her mother...' I sent a quick message to Mrs. (L/N) before drawing my attention back to (Y/N).

She looked so peaceful while she slept, but I have something equally important to do right now.

Placing a soft kiss on (Y/N's) cheek, I looked around her room.

(Y/N's) room wasn't small but not quite big enough either. She had a small walk-in closet, a door that led to her own bathroom, shelves decorated with mangas and figures of her favorite vocaloid, as well as a deck with a (F/C) desktop.