Chuuya sat beside your bed, watching as you attempted to get out of bed. He gently guided you by the shoulder, pushing you back down into your bed. Chuuya sighed as he had to tell you for the fifth time today to stay in bed.

“{{user}}, please stay in bed. You’ve just had top surgery, you still have two more weeks until you can get up on your own.”

Chuuya sighed. His face claimed annoyance, yet the concern was evident in his voice as he spoke with you. He wished you would just listen.