"AHAHAHA!!! (Y/N)!! LET'S DO THAT AGAIN!!" A small male shouted, as (uke hair colour) locks bounced up and down as he ran.

"God damn it (U/n)... why did this happe- (U/N) (LAST NAME) GET OFF OF THE FUCKING COUCH THIS INSTANT!!!" I yelled, hoping that he would listen to me, which... didn't work.

"WOOHOO!! CATCH ME (Y/N)!!"

My legs moved faster than my brain, rushing to catch him before he fell on the hard floor.

*THUMP*

"Oww... (U/n) get off of me please and stay still for just one minu-"

"THAT WAS FUN!!!! AGAIN!!!!"

"Not so fast!" I cried as I tackled him onto the ground, successfully pinning him underneath me.

"WAAAAA!!! (Y/N) I WANNA DO THAT AGAIN!!! (Y/N)-CHAN!!!! PLEASE!!!"

A blush appeared on my face when I heard the nickname.

Damn it (U/n)... How did this happen anyway?...

"Morning (U/n)~" was a thing I said everyday.

So when I didn't hear a 'Morning (Y/n)~' followed by a kiss, I was pretty worried.

He wasn't even in bed.

"Babe? Where'd you go?" I asked, hoping to get a response of any sort.

I kept calling for my small boyfriend, as I made my way into the living room.

Which... ...was a mess.

Candy wrappers were littered everywhere.

On the sofa, on the floor, on the (uke skin tone) human being sleeping on the grou-... wait...

"(U/n)?! What in the world are you doing on the floor?!"

(Uke eye colour) orbs slowly fluttered open, wavering around until it landed on me.

"(Y/N)!!!" He yelled, tackling me to the ground and sitting on my stomach.

"PLAY WITH ME!!!" was all I heard before I was dragged to the bedroom and thrown onto the bed.

My little uke than climbed onto the bed as well, and started jumping up and down.

"D-Dear please sto-"

"WOOHOO!!! THIS IS FUN!!! HAHAHA!!"

"... ..."

I tried grabbing his arms but just ended up getting a slap on my right cheek.

"Please tell me this is a dream..." I groaned as I followed a running (U/n) back into the living room.

And that's how (U/n) ended up cannon balling off the sofa... I face palmed at the thought, accidentally letting go of my energetic boyfriend.

"(Y/N)!!! C'MON LET'S GO OUTSIDE!!!" A ball of (uke hair colour) fluff screeched before dashing towards the door.

Outside? That means...

"(U/N). (MIDDLE NAME). (LAST NAME)!! GET YOUR ASS BACK ON THE COUCH THIS INSTANT!!!"

Our screams echoed throughout the entire neighbourhood as I tried to chase my hyper boyfriend down.

It was freezing outside and he was on a sugar rush, which meant he was outrunning me.

"(U/N) YOUR GONNA CATCH A COLD!! GET BACK HERE!!!"

"ONLY IF YOU BEAT ME FIRST!!! I'LL WIN FOR SURE!!" He screamed back, dashing forward.

(U/n) eventually tripped and fell onto the pavement, causing some blood to seep through the newly formed cuts.

"WAAA!! IT HURTS..." My uke sobbed.

"It'll be alright sweetie, here let's go home and get you fixed up," I gently said as I helped him get off of the cold ground.

"C-carry me please?"

Seems some of the sugar is starting to wear off.

"Of course, after all, my prince did just hurt himself..."

I felt (U/n) plop onto my back, wrapping his (uke skin tone) arms around my neck.

"L-let's go home (Y/n)... It's kinda cold out..." he said with a tired voice.

"Is the sugar finally wearing out now, dear?"

(U/n) buried his face into my neck before he muffled a 'yeah'.

"So, (U/n) (Last name)... I think you owe me an explanation," I said in a serious tone.

"Why'd you eat all the candy you got for Halloween?"

The (uke hair colour) haired male thought about it before embarrassingly replying: "I-I was just craving something s-sweet- *achoo* *sniff*"

Cute...

"Well, I'll make you some tea when we get home, alright? And maybe we can cuddle and watch a movie?" I suggested.

"T-that sounds g-good..." He responded.

We walked in a comfortable silence... before (U/n) started sneezing and sniffling a lot.

"(U/n)... you've got a cold..."

"I *achoo* figured... *sniff*... Um, sorry..." he apologized.

"It's okay... Just tell me next time you're craving something."

We went inside and I placed my tired and sick uke on the couch and handed him a blanket.

"Try and warm yourself up a bit. I'll come back soon with some medince and some porridge," I instructed before heading into the kitchen to make something to eat.

I could still hear the sniffles coming from the living room and the occasional 'achoo' as I finished cooking.

"Thanks," (U/n) said as he took the porridge from me and started eating.

He soon finished the bowl and took the medication.

"Now let's get you tucked into bed," I said as I picked up my sick boyfriend and wrapped him in the blanket.

"Sleep with me..." whispered (U/n) as he gently tugged at my sleeve.

I turned back and saw that his head was half poking out of the covers and he looked at me with sad (uke eye colour) orbs that looked like they would spring tears at any moment.

"... Alright. But if you get me sick, you'll have to take care of me.

"Deal... ...*achoo*"

I got another blanket and laid down beside (U/n), gently lifting his head and placing it on my arm.

"Goodnight my prince... Get better soon~"

And with that, we both drifted off into a nice peaceful sleep.

"........... Did I really do all of this?" (U/n) questioned as we watched the security tape in our house that somehow managed to film majority of the crazy actions my uke did while on a sugar rush.

And me being the lovely, caring, and loyal boyfriend... ...laughed at him the entire time~