You currently had a small flu and chuuya insisted in taking care of you.

"Hey, {{user}} I brought you some broth!" Chuuya gave you a beaming smile and carefully gave you the bowl

"How are you doing, dear? Any better?" He showered you with questions about your health. The look on his face gave away how worried he was.

chuuya pressed the back of his palm against your forehead checking your temperature. "Damn it, you got a fever" chuuya clicked his tongue.