You are my tomorrow part 77
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krystalkatzficzNino sighed heavily with tiredness and frustration as he settled down next to Jun in the large bed. It had been a week since he and the others had started to build the ice house and, being an overly stubborn man who had no idea when to quit, had worked himself to illness. His temperature was high and his face was coated in a thick sheen of sweat. The advisor had been like a man possessed working even when the weather had taken a plummet. Even now Nino could hear the shrill sound of ice and snow slamming against the walls of the castle and Nino had found himself borrowing his lover’s thick cloak to keep himself warm against the chill that was sweeping through the large building.
At the present moment he was pressed sitting on the side of the advisor’s bed, his head resting on his chest under the pretence of checking his heartbeat. It had finally regulated but the rattle of a chest infection was starting to bother him. He couldn’t believe how quickly the man had gotten so ill and he was dealing attacks of all sides from Sho, Masaki, Kimiko, and even his lover, all who wanted to know what was happening. He wanted to know just as much, he had an idea that it was pneumonia, and he was terrified that his skills weren’t going to be enough.
Herbal remedies hadn’t been a staple of his research though he had been gifted a stack of books with traditional remedies from an uncle and he had read them religiously but that didn’t help if there were none of the herbs needed. Masaki had helped there being the village herbalist and healer before he had come along but his fear at the only making things worse and having Jun still hating him in death was making it difficult for him to think of the knowledge that he had stored in his mind.
Jun started to cough loudly again until his whole body was shaking with it and his lips were open in a sickly looking gape. Nino moved quickly sliding his hand under his back and lifting him up. The pillows had slipped down again he noticed and he sighed slowly using one hand to plump them up while he kept using the other to hold him up until with a groan of tiredness the scarred man sank back down his eyes partially open and looking up at him.
“…aski?” He groaned and Nino shook his head slowly while forcing a bitter concoction to his parted lips glad that he was actually able to pour it down his throat. So far the man had been resistant to it all. He managed to get the entire glassful down his throat.
“Masaki is sleeping…” Nino told him softly knowing that it was the truth. His friend had taken to sleeping in the room just next door but so far hadn’t ventured into room saying that it was most likely that Jun wouldn’t want him there. That didn’t appear to be case as Jun let out a whine, a tear running slowly down his cheek.
“…Want…Him…”
“I’ll get him...But first I need to put something on your chest…” Nino whispered holding up a pot of foul smelling paste that he had concocted that was meant to open up his lungs to help him breathe more easily. “Okay?”
Jun didn’t answer but closed his eyes again and Nino proceeded to pull open the thick covering trying hard not to react when he saw the thick mess of mutilated flesh that was underneath. It was as though he had been placed over a fire until he had melted around his nipples and Nino swallowed thickly looking away as he quickly applied the cream and then went to the next room to fetch Masaki.
TBC
A/N: I’m sorry the time jump…I hope that this is okay…^_^
At the present moment he was pressed sitting on the side of the advisor’s bed, his head resting on his chest under the pretence of checking his heartbeat. It had finally regulated but the rattle of a chest infection was starting to bother him. He couldn’t believe how quickly the man had gotten so ill and he was dealing attacks of all sides from Sho, Masaki, Kimiko, and even his lover, all who wanted to know what was happening. He wanted to know just as much, he had an idea that it was pneumonia, and he was terrified that his skills weren’t going to be enough.
Herbal remedies hadn’t been a staple of his research though he had been gifted a stack of books with traditional remedies from an uncle and he had read them religiously but that didn’t help if there were none of the herbs needed. Masaki had helped there being the village herbalist and healer before he had come along but his fear at the only making things worse and having Jun still hating him in death was making it difficult for him to think of the knowledge that he had stored in his mind.
Jun started to cough loudly again until his whole body was shaking with it and his lips were open in a sickly looking gape. Nino moved quickly sliding his hand under his back and lifting him up. The pillows had slipped down again he noticed and he sighed slowly using one hand to plump them up while he kept using the other to hold him up until with a groan of tiredness the scarred man sank back down his eyes partially open and looking up at him.
“…aski?” He groaned and Nino shook his head slowly while forcing a bitter concoction to his parted lips glad that he was actually able to pour it down his throat. So far the man had been resistant to it all. He managed to get the entire glassful down his throat.
“Masaki is sleeping…” Nino told him softly knowing that it was the truth. His friend had taken to sleeping in the room just next door but so far hadn’t ventured into room saying that it was most likely that Jun wouldn’t want him there. That didn’t appear to be case as Jun let out a whine, a tear running slowly down his cheek.
“…Want…Him…”
“I’ll get him...But first I need to put something on your chest…” Nino whispered holding up a pot of foul smelling paste that he had concocted that was meant to open up his lungs to help him breathe more easily. “Okay?”
Jun didn’t answer but closed his eyes again and Nino proceeded to pull open the thick covering trying hard not to react when he saw the thick mess of mutilated flesh that was underneath. It was as though he had been placed over a fire until he had melted around his nipples and Nino swallowed thickly looking away as he quickly applied the cream and then went to the next room to fetch Masaki.
TBC
A/N: I’m sorry the time jump…I hope that this is okay…^_^
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Date: 2016-03-19 11:13 am (UTC)I thpught you mistake the name to Ohno, but I realized I read it wrong, what a misunderstanding. Probably by the word bed lol. *embarrassed laugh*
It seems quite intimate though....
But it's only doctor thing. It is usual thing right?...
Anyway, I do hope Nino medical abilities still help him. Hhh.. if only he was thrown back to the future to get books and transport here again.. Hummm..
Thanks!! :D
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Date: 2016-03-19 11:21 am (UTC)I was confused at first but then I realised about the jump :) Nino amd Jun are hopefully going to be on better terms soon
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Date: 2016-03-19 02:28 pm (UTC)Hummm hope Jun gets better and forgive Masaki.
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Date: 2016-03-19 07:06 pm (UTC)I hope JJ won't die!!