You were in your room, coughing and sneezing like there was no tomorrow. Your head hurt, you had the lights off, but of course, you're stubborn. You always refuse to take medicine or drink soup when you're sick. Because you're always 'fine'. You only ever took it when you were forced, and unlucky for you, Gyutaro knew you were sick.

He came to the room, holding some medicine.

"Hey. I grabbed you some medicine.." He grumbled, handing you the medicine.