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[leaderly]

Who: Souji Seta leaderly and Yosuke Hanamoronura inthejunk
When: Friday the 18th
Where: Souji's apartment
Summary: Souji is super sick...it also doesn't help that Naoto isn't around anymore so he's alone in the apartment. Yosuke comes to see him?
Warnings: None yet


The objects in the room danced in front of Souji's eyes as he took a look around. Something was seriously wrong with him. It had started at work earlier in the evening. He couldn't seem to stop shivering and his head felt...off. Not a headache and not exactly light headed. Just foggy. Yes, foggy was the right word. He couldn't seem to string two thoughts together successfully. He had seen in the news that some sort of flu was spreading, so he had asked his boss for the rest of the night off. At the moment, he was glad he did, noting how hard it was just to keep his eyes open and his head up.

He got up to go to a cabinet and move around some bottles, trying to find the ibuprofen.

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[leaderly]

"No more," he said quietly as he felt some strength come back. He didn't want Yosuke wasting the last of his energy helping him. He tried helping himself as much as he could.

Honestly the elevator was doing nothing to help the creeping nausea. He focused on keeping himself as mentally clear as possible.

[inthejunk]

"Just a little further. Then you can rest." Yosuke misunderstands the request, but he's relieved to finally be on the way downstairs. When the elevator doors open to the lobby, he offers his shoulder again. "C'mon, dude. You can make it, alright? I'm right here."

[leaderly]

Souji responds by grabbing onto Yosuke's shoulder and helping himself walk out as best as he can. He probably would have been passed out somewhere on the floor of his apartment by now if it wasn't for Yosuke helping him. When he could think more clearly, he would make a mental note to do something in thanks.

[inthejunk]

Yosuke takes it easy with Souji, finally getting them outside to the taxi. "Alright, dude? Stay with me, here."