Sick Itachi and Shisui scenario.

"Shisui! How irresponsible can you be?! WHO GOES SWIMMING IN DECEMBER?!" You yelled at the man-child.

"But it's kinda warm." The older man flinched from your harsh tone.

"It's 56° Fahrenheit Shisui." You said with a blazing glare.

He crawled back underneath the warm blankets and pillows you'd arranged on his couch.

"That was a very dumb, even for you." Itachi said from the other side of the couch, also covered with warm blankets, because he too was also sick.

"You're no better! What exactly did you hope to gain by hiding your cold?!" You started to lecture Itachi.

"It's not even a big deal." He said calmly sipping the hot tea you gave to him.

You clenched your fisy, and tried to regain yourself.

"Whatever. What's done is done and I'm not getting anywhere by wasting my breath on a couple of immature," you stopped your rant to look at Shisui, "and stubborn men." You said looking at Itachi.

Both made a displeased face as you left again to get your shoes to run to the pharmacy.

"I'll be back," I said slipping on a pair of sandals.

"No don't go! Please!" Shisui begged from the couch.

"I have to get your medicine, the doctor said it would be ready by noon." I said moving the platters that held their soup.

I placed the tray on the nearby coffee table and pushed it toward the couch.

"You can eat on the couch as long as you don't make a mess." I said more to Shisui than Itachi.

"Fine, fine." Shisui pouted.

I leaned over to give (Itachi/Shisui/or both if you're into that👀) a kiss.

"I'll be back." I said heading out the door.

***

"Shisui if you don't drink this I swear I'll skin you and feed you to The Akamichi's!" I said holding out the syrup in the cap.

"No!" He declared while turning his head.

"Fine." I said grabbing my Kunai from my pocket, and holding it to his forehead.

"Fine! I'll drink it!" He said with a cold sweat running down his face.

After he was finished he made a foul expression and handed the cap back to me.

"I was only playing you know I could never hurt you!" I said (kissing his forehead/ruffling his hair)

He blushed and took a long gulp of his soup.

I headed to Itachi and did the same with him, he was much more cooperative, until he tasted it.

"It's bitter." He said not making much of a facial expression.

"Please drink it, I hate seeing either of you sick." I pleaded.

I knew this approach would work better with Itachi than it would with Shisui.

He gulped it down, and had a coughing fit.

"More tea?" I asked

He nodded and folded his legs back onto the couch.

"Here you go." I said (twirling his hair/ intervening your fingers for a second.)

I walked to the tv, and put on an action movie I thought they'd like.

"I'll be in the kitchen if you need anything." I said going to prepare more soup.

"Can you just sit here with us?" Shisui asked.

"Yeah calm down you've been doing everything for us just take a break." Itachi said agreeing with Shisui.

I smiled and nodded.

I sat in the middle of them, and used the blankets to cover up with.

They scooted colder to me and soon their heads were on either side of my shoulders, and their light snores could be heard.

Soon after I joined them in slumber.