draft - a cold

before you read, I’ve decided. I am fully no longer writing this stuff. It’s unpleasant and want to move forward in my life and so do you. thank you and get off this page bozos.

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“I’m coming in!” A familiar voice shouted at a distance of the hallway, yet Carden was to fragile to give a response as she could only frown and enfold by the bedsheets due to her high fever.

With the feverishness and sweating cloaking over her body, the cold temperature of her room seem to be unnoticed by her warmth of her body as well the covers enclosing the heat, comforting Carden in her own confine bed.

Its wasn’t a surprise for her to have a cold since her previous days, she wasn’t feeling all to well by the low weather & rain, plus with an irresponsible clothing, especially her footwear, it was **** enough to be sicken.

Carden could only cluster herself as she shivered and huffed by the slight fatigue. Her hair damp, as few strands covered her face, obscuring her eye view, wouldn’t know who visited today. All she could do was wait but even so, she was to weak to stay awake as her eyelids slowly drifted.

Her only sense left, was her feet cozying one another, as they too could feel her fever. it still seemed her feet were all warm inside the sheets, but they are also wanting to find the right comfort as it concealed and smoothly grip the bedsheets for the friction of heat.

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“So this is your nice apartment. Hmmm” spoke Lynn in a delightful tone.

Lynn view over the wall rack as she took off her black coat, her white beanie hat, and settled it by the hook as she view the fine details of her front hallway.

“So dark in here, ahh this is the one. So many light switches, kus kus.” Lynn conversed by herself as the small chandler turned on, lighting the place by warm colors.

Looking over by the bottom, Lynn saw Carden’s shelve of her shoes, walking forward as she crouched down, revealing her today’s fitting of her cable-knit sweater in dark maroon with her high-waisted plaid skirt in shades of deep black and grey. On her legs, a pair of suede block heels and her long black nylons for her thighs.

“How are you my beautiful girls? Have you been taking care of my senior’s feet very well lately?” Whispered to Carden’s shoes in a secretive accent; greeting them warmly.

Of course, no response was given by a couple of object as Lynn cheerfully responded, “Say, may I intrigue you?” Taking a moment to choose but looked at the floor, finding Carden’s recent wearing, her slingback heels.

Lynn grabbed one and examined the finer details of the shoe. With the suede color of navy blue, by pearls decorated by the front with a few silvery patterns, it appealed to Lynn attached as she look at the insole.

A clean proper cushion with a slight imprint of her sole shape, Lynn gave no second thought, as she lean it forward and slightly scent, recognizing the natural scent of Carden.

“Pardon for my intrusion my senpai.” Lynn sighed as she properly settled the heels to a shelf.

“She may be asleep, I must check on her before I use her kitchen to cook a stew for her.”

Lynn easily slip off her heels as she began walking by the hallway and knock at the door. “I uhm, may I… come in??” She murmured as she couldn’t hide her guilt of skulking Carden’s footwear. With a no so natural at hiding secrets, a slight of embarrassment Lynn felt as she decided to open the door.

“Oh Carden, I was here to se— Carden?”

Lynn view how how tired Carden must be as she saw her face in a pale deep sleep.

~she’s asleep. How cute~

“Oi, Carden??” Lynn tapped her by the shoulder.

~hmm. she’s probably dead, lol~

She brushed off Carden’s strands and palm at her forehead, feeling how hot her fever is.

“Oh my, this isn’t good” as Lynn hurried to the kitchen to make a wet towel and ran back to settle it in her head. Next was her body to bathe as she uncovered her and saw how drenched she’s in.

“Carden, did the doctor was certainly verified? You are literally dying here” she sighed as she once again ran out the room to prepare the equipment to wash her & give the medicine.

With fully prepared as she tied her hair to a ponytail, she carefully raised Carden’s upper body.

“There there. Here, this will help you ease you.” Lynn had to fed it as she properly made her drink to pass on the pill. She slowly lowered her body.”

“t-hank… yo..” Carden hardly whispered.

“Shh. now get some rest, but I’ll have to clean your body, just bear with me.”

(tbh idek what to write from here, ik yall can imagine so use your heads for that scenery but I’ll get straight to the point)

Lynn finally, was about to put a fresh pair of socks as she stopped, viewing how pale & beautiful her soles are. The bumpiness and curvature of her soles, doubted Lynn to miss this opportunity.

“Hmm. mmm.” Lynn view from afar at Carden’s face, knowing she was still asleep but with a bit of security she looked and listened to her slumber, affirming for just a little she may be curious.

Since Carden’s feet are close by the side of the bed, Lynn crouched to eye view directly at her soles, staring at them for a brief moment, pleased to see what she loves.

With a gaze, she’d felted a leap in her heart, with a mindless acting of play touching her own feet, she crushed, wondering if she could touch em.

“No, I can’t.” Lynn whispered, knowing her action is a selfish thing, but it grew a yearn in not denying.

“If only… gosh I can’t, i mean… no. No. Right?” Lynn now seems to struggle in by her feelings but taking advantage of it seems risky.