DRV3 headcanons, one-shots and other stuff [COMPLETED]

(O/S) Kiibo x Sick! Oma (+ requests open!)

Pretty self explanatory. Also, requests are now open! Enjoy!

When Kokichi was sick, he didn't pull punches.
"Shuichi, fetch me my Panta!"
"Shouldn't you stay off of sugary stuff when you're sick?"
"Hush peasant, fetch me it now! Kaito, get me my scarf!"
"You little... Why are you still in school if you're so sick?!"
Well, that was until him and Kiibo started dating.
Oma woke up that morning feeling like death, and almost instantly felt the need to vomit. The room was spinning, and his eyes strained to see the time; seven-thirty in the morning. It would be five minutes until he'd have to get ready so he could walk to school with Kiibo.
He got changed, throwing up in the toilet a few times for good measure, and brushed his teeth. He would have eaten breakfast, but his appetite had vanished into thin air.
Three knocks on the door. Pale-faced, he staggered over and unlocked the door.
The second Kiibo saw him, he knew.
"Oma, go back to bed. You'll get worse if you go to school in such a state."
"What state?" Oma's calm facade crumbled for a split second. The robot noticed, and demanded that Oma sat down.
"Come on, I'm not sick!" As if to punctuate the irony, he sneezed like a kitten. "Th-That was just a one off."
"Oma, please stay home from school. If you want, I could stay home with you?"
Looking at the kind robot, Oma shook his head. "Nope! I'm going to school! I'm not sick!"
"What if I promised to give you a ton of Panta after you get better?"
"Ugh. Fine, you stupid microwave."
"Hey! That's robophobic!"
"I'm kidding, you know I love you." Pausing, Oma lay down on the couch, loosening his scarf. "Close the door on your way out. You should go now, you don't want to be late for school."
His eyes widening, Kiibo shuffled slightly closer. "No, I'm staying here to help you get better."
Hesitant, the shorter of the two sighed. "Okay, if you insist." He even tried to do his trademark laugh, but it came out as a cough. After five minutes of just being in each other's presence, Kiibo offered to get Oma something to eat. Both were honestly surprised - Oma hadn't been barking orders at Kiibo while Kiibo was offering to help Kokichi. Kokichi.
Kiibo put on a movie and played it quietly and made a pillow fort. He also called in sick for both himself and Oma.
The purple-haired hitler rolled his eyes at Kiibo, who was intently watching the film. "You didn't have to do all this, you absolute toaster."
"I would call you robophobic, but... 'an absolute toaster'?" Kiibo snickered, while Kokichi huffed.
"Just for I'm going to bribe Miu into downloading a bug into your system!"
"Calm down, I'm joking." After a long pause, the robot continued. "Even if you have the maturity of a three-year-old... you're not half bad. You can actually be really sweet. Just... please be honest with me if you don't feel your best okay?"
He looked down at his partner, only to find him curled up and asleep. He looked peaceful.
"Yeah, no, I'm recording this."
Did Kiibo ever use the recording of Oma sleeping for blackmail? No. Did he watch it whenever he felt distant from Oma? Hell yes.
Did Oma take care of Kiibo despite his objections when a bug got into his system? Absolutely.

Word count - 585.