My Sister's Tutor (Switzerland*Reader) part 5

this story originally belongs to ~sunshineanddaises112  who is allowing me to continue the story


~~~ Monday Morning~~~

The alarm blared but Vash didn't move. He lay on his back staring at the ceiling. He hadn't gotten much sleep for the past two nights. Yesterday he managed to keep himself busy and his mind blank. But at night, his mind would replay everything. Vash ran a hand over his face and through his hair. His alarm still blared but he didn't notice it. His door opened and Lilli walked in.

"Big brother? Why aren't you up yet?" She walked over and sat down on the bed. Vash looked at her curious face.
"I'm... not feeling well, Lilli." He said slowly and her eyes turned sad.
"Are you sick?" Vash sighed and sat up. Blood rushed to his head and the walls spun. He shook his head and slowly stood up.
"Come on, Lilli. We need to get you to school. You'll be late." He walked to his closet and pulled a shirt over his head then walked out of his room with Lilli trailing behind.
"Are you going to go to school?" Vash was about to say yes when he thought of (Name). He frowned and he started making Lilli breakfast.
"No, I think I will take the day off." Lilli nodded slowly ate and the food that Vash placed in front of her.

Vash got into his car and drove Lilli to school. She got out and waved goodbye before running off to join her friends. Vash slowly pulled out of the parking lot and drove back to his house. He went back inside and into the kitchen. He rested his hands on the counter and hung his head. He could barely function. What was wrong with him?

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It was lunchtime and Vash was laying on the couch staring at the ceiling. Vash's cell phone rang and he pulled it out of his pocket. Automatically he answered it.
"Hello."
"Vash?" Vash started. It was (Name). Vash stared at the phone for a second before replying in a monotone voice.
"Hello, (Name)."
"Why aren't you in school today? Are you ill?" She sounded concerned. Vash considered saying the real reason.
Becuase I couldn't stop thinking about you and I am likely in love with you. Instead he replied coolly. "I wasn't feeling well."
"Oh. I'm sorry."
"It's not your fault." Not.
"Still..." She trailed off for a second. "Oh, crap. Lunch is over. I got to go. Bye Vash! See ya!" And she hung up. Vash put the phone down and returned to staring at the ceiling, accept now he could stop his thoughts from thinking about her. He groaned and stood up abruptly. He would have to do something or he would go crazy. He trudged up the stairs to take a shower.

~~2 hours later.~~

Vash stepped out of the shower and pulled on a pair of pants. He grabbed a towel and draped it over his neck. He walked out of the bathroom and down the stairs. He shivered slightly as the chilly air from an open window hit his chest. He closed the window and rubbed the towel over his damp hair. The doorbell rand and Vash went to answer it without thinking about putting on a shirt. He opened it, running a hand though his damp hair and froze. On the doorstep stood (Name).




~~To be continued~~~~