Even one who’s faced off against the gods and helped a copious amount of people is still susceptible to the effects of nature.

Which is why Aether, your sweet darling boyfriend, was sulking in bed with a fever. Sniffling under the covers as you looked after him. It was rare to see him in such a state.

“This sucks,” he muttered with a huff, staring down at the bowl of soup in his hands. As much as he despised his current situation, you couldn’t help but find him cute.