Keigo was such a handful when he was sick.

He had just recently caught a cold from the chilly winter weather from when you two had gone out on a small walk together, and he only wore a coat. No hat, no gloves, nothing other than a coat, and his clothes to keep him warm.

You had tried to warn him, but he had just shrugged it off. Now, you were just trying to fulfill his requests. You were getting him more tissue boxes, more water bottles, and so on.

You loved him to bits, but this was hard labor. You had now just gotten back to the bedroom, where Keigo was laying on the bed, practically taking up every inch of it. He looked over at you tiredly, and gave you a lazy grin.

"Can you pleaseeee come snuggle me, sweetheart?"

Keigo spoke in a slightly hoarse voice, as he practically whined for you to come cuddle him. Sure, you wanted to, but did you want to risk getting sick too?