He hummed and laid his head down in the dirt beside her hole, " Yeah, yeah..." He groaned weakly. Sasuke did his best to shield Amaya from the sun through the day and rest, but he only seemed to get sicker. His breathing was labored to the point where his breathing techniques failed him. He could hardly keep his eyes open without looking like he was in pain. Was this because of her, because she scratched him? It made her chest hurt, knowing deep down he was dying because of her. When night fell, Sasuke could hardly stand, his inhales sounding strangled.
"D...Damn, you re...really fucked me up..." He joked, hands clammy and face covered in sweat.