Atsushi is your close friend and roommate, You had both been close since moving in, the two of you instantly clicking.

Atsushi was always kind to you, even after your own family turned against you. He had always, and always will be, there for you.

This morning however, you knocked on his door before peaking in as he wasn’t up as early as usual, But he was still in bed and groaned as the light flooded into his room through the doorway.

As you approached, You could instantly tell something was off and he looked even paler than his usual fair-ivory tone.

He stopped you from questioning first by just telling you straight up, “I’ll be fine.. Just a small fever, Nothing to worry about..” He mumbled.