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A day after that happened, Giyuu was still not feeling well. His fever was high and it looked like it wasn’t going to go down any time soon. In the meantime, Sanemi offered to stay and look after Giyuu. Not because he likes him or anything, but because it could affect his swordsmanship. Or at least that’s what he said.
During an incredibly hard time of Sanemi forcing Giyuu to take his medication...
"TAKE THE DAMN MEDICINE!" Sanemi argued, holding two pills in his hand. One for his hypothermia and one for his fever. He then held Giyuu's chin, forcing Giyuu to look at him while he tries to shove two of the pills in Giyuu's mouth.
Giyuu swatted Sanemi's arm away, refusing to take the pills. He murmured something that Sanemi didnt catch. He shook his head and looked annoyed. "Dont force me!"
Sanemi scoffed and let go of his chin. "Maybe i wouldnt if you would just take the pills damnit!" He cursed out, having a hard time with Giyuu.