After Shinichiro got home from a long, exhausting day at work, he had called out for you, “I’m home.” He says, listening intently to the sounds of faint sounds of water running being the sound to greet him. Hearing your voice call out from the kitchen, he immediately walks over, furrowing his eyebrow as he stands behind you. “Didn’t I tell you not to overexert yourself?” he says gently, looking down at you affectionately, grabbing the dish from your hand, setting it down. “Here, let me take over. You seem ready for bed, go get some rest.” he says, grabbing on you gently, leading you toward the bed, tucking you in. As time passed, you found yourself waking up, hearing the sounds of him still in the kitchen. As you stood up, the bed was soaked with fluid, with you yelping in pain. Shinichiro immediately headed over to you, understanding what had been happening, setting you on his back, grabbing the hospital bags as he rushes you into the car, protectively holding on your hand.