haori | Cough 061

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Cough 061 - [Video]

[Ukitake is outside of his house, hair wet and water dripping off the clumped-together edges. He looks tired, but...

...it's not raining on him.]

I've put up some barriers around the house. If the weather doesn't get too horrible, they should hold and we should be dry.

[He looks off to the side and then points his PCD to the fish pond. Which is getting rather soggy around the edges.]

My concern is if this floods. Water travels underground and I could extend the kidou through the ground, but even I am unsure how deep it needs to go. In the event that the water gets out of hand, we'll....need to drain the pond.

[And it sucks because he loves that pond, loves the fish inside, but if the house is in danger, then he will have to make sacrifices. Dammit.]

Just keep an eye on things and try to stay safe. And dry-

[And he is interrupted by a cough, though it's not as horrible as it can be.

But. The potential for worsening is always there.]

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Not yet.

_{[Yoruichi's gone home, don't push it, Ukitake. Get. Your. Butt. Inside.]}

[Damn Ukitake's pride and stubbornness. But eventually he sighs and starts to head inside.]

_{[And Urahara will be over soon to make tea and fuss in his own special way.

He may or may not bring an orange just because you were so stubborn.]}

[Dammit, boyfriend-thing, you're soaked. Have a fretting Ukitake.]

You shouldn't have come in this weather.

_{[Wringing out the hat on your front doorstep before removing the haori and wringing that out too.]}

You shouldn't have been out in this weather.

[Yeah, well. Maybe he has a point. Ukitake takes Urahara's hat and haori and hangs them on the coat rack, then rushes to the couch to grab the blanket draped on the back before wrapping the other man in it.]

_{[That gets another look from Urahara before he smirks and reaches out to tug Ukitake into a hug, wrapping the blanket around both of them.]}

We can share~

[Tugged!]

I suppose I have no choice in the matter.

You most definitely don't~!

_{[Okay, so maybe you're forgiven a little bit for getting wet.]}

You're freezing, Kisuke.

[Have an Ukitake wrapping his arms around you, trying to give any warmth.]

_{[Have a wink.]}

Shall we hide under the blankets in your bed then~?

[He buries his face in Urahara's shoulder.]

Don't tempt me. Bed is comfy.

Why shouldn't I tempt you then?

[He mumbles something incomprehensible.]

Hmm~?

[He lifts his head a little bit.]

I don't know.

[Which might be an answer to both questions.]

I'll behave~

I'm sure.

[Yeah, he's not even fighting anymore. Seems that cold hit fast.]

_{[Yeah, he's noticed, so... up to the bedroom you go!

After being scooped up in Urahara's arms, that is.]}

[Welp. Still no fighting. Just holding on.]

_{[And you told him it was nothing to worry about...

Into the bed you go.]}

[He scoots to the edge, making room for someone else.]

_{[Well, far be it for him to refuse such an offer.

Aaand this is familiar~]}

[Good Urahara.

But as soon as he gets comfy, there's a tickle in Ukitake's throat and he bows his head to keep his coughing away from Urahara's face.]

_{[Brb, getting a towel for that wet hair of yours. Also...]}

Would you perhaps have something for me to change into, Jyuushirou-san? My clothes seem to have gotten a little wet~

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