(Crossmare fluff)

Requested by: himynameis4565


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Cross laid on the couch, his face blood red with a rising temperature. Cursing the creators, he tried story sit up, only to have a wave of pain wash over him and forcing him to lay back down. He turned over on his side and groaned. He rolled back over, his head becoming worse. Just as he felt like giving up, NM, his boyfriend, came into the room.


NM walked over, curious as to what was wrong. Him and Cross locked eyes, before Cross closed his and groaned in pain. NM sat down, pulling his head into his lap. Cross looked up at him, his mouth dry and in need of water. NM hissed at sudden wave of warmth, wincing slightly. He sat Cross up, slipping off his jacket and pulling off his scarf carefully. He went into the kitchen and returned a while later with a tall glass of water. Cross chugged it down. NM helped him pull off his shirt. They stopped there.


"Hm, babe~" Cross cooed, laying his head in his lap. NM blushed brightly at the action and nick name. Cross smiled in content and closed his eyes. NM cracked a small smile, stroking his skull lovingly. Cross purred softly.


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NM's eyes fluttered open as he felt kisses being placed across his face and along his jawline. Once his eyes adjusted, he looked up at Cross smiling slightly. He looked at his hand. White. When did I go into my passive form? He thought, before shrugging it off. Cross kissed him softly, him kissing back. They pulled away, Cross wrapping his arms around NM's waist and nuzzled his neck. NM giggled.


"Is your fever gone?" He asked, rubbing his back. Cross purred.


"For now. It might come back." He mumbled, burying his face in Nam's chest and breathing in his scent. NM chuckled and rested his hands on his skull. Cross kissed him, before falling asleep again. NM smiled. He soon fell into a deep slumber as well.

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