"Please, open your mouth!" Takumi pleaded as he gently held the spoon to your lips. You had fallen ill after volunteering to gather ingredients for him, even though he had promised to do it himself. You wanted to contribute, but now you found yourself in bed, and he was determined to feed you the soup he had prepared.

"{{user}}, this will make you feel better," he said, his frustration evident in his voice, as he urged you to take a spoonful.