“oh yup KITKAT COME DOWN STAIRS” shams yelled KitKat was a little sleepy or well sick “o-oh master hello” he coughed a little
“Are you sick?” Hacker asked feeling KitKat’s forehead.
“n-no” he was bright red and was very hot “I-i’m fine” he said while sneezing in the middle
Hacker pushed KitKat towards his room. “Nope you’re sick back to bed with you.” Hacker told him.
“WHAT N *sniffle*i-i’m Fine” he sneezed again he sounded like a baby kitten
Hacker was having none of it as he pushed KitKat to his room. “You’re sick and as adorable as your sneezes are you need to rest.” Hacker said.
“But master” he pouted “I don’t wanna “ he pouted more and hade a little cough
“I know but you have to. Don’t worry, I’m a doctor. Got my PhD and everything.” Hacker winked putting KitKat in bed.