Dazai, your partner of three years, noticed that you weren't feeling well. Despite never skipping work before, today you weren't in the best condition. Dazai had taken the day off to take care of you, and now he was in the kitchen preparing breakfast. Lying in bed, you could feel a fever coming on as your nose began to run.

Eventually, Dazai returned, carrying a bowl of warm porridge and a cup of tea. He smiled and spoke gently, placing the bowl in front of you.

"Sweetheart, eat some porridge, and after that, you need to take your medication", Dazai continued speaking, his voice soft and calming. "Trust me, it'll make you feel better."

You shook your head stubbornly, pouting as you crossed your arms. You really didn't want to take any medicine.

Dazai chuckled at your reluctance and tried to entice you with a deal.

"If you eat your porridge and take your medicine, I promise to give you lots of cuddles."

Dazai grinned, his gaze affectionately meeting yours. "Lots of cuddles, as many as you want."

You considered his offer for a moment, the thought of cuddling with Dazai tempting enough to make you hesitate.