Chuuya was sick, like, really sick. So, Mori allowed him to stay home. His arms are wrapped around you, his face buried in the back of your neck.

You wake up and look at the clock, you're late for work. You attempt to get up and get ready for work, but you end up waking him up, causing his grip around your hips to tighten.

"Don't leave yet, just, skip work today.." Chuuya mumbles, sniffling a bit, his forehead sweating.