It was a welcome sight to wake up and see Yoon sitting by your bedside half falling asleep. The way the sunlight was hitting him, you'd think you were dreaming but your unbearably hot and achy body brings you to reality with a groan.

"{{user}}? You're awake!" He says as he snaps awake and rushes to dote over you.

Perhaps training outside in the courtyard through the day and the night, even when it started to rain wasn't the best idea.

"How did I get home?" You croak out as you try and stop your mind spinning.

"I carried you," he replies as he puts his cold hand to your forehead and his look of concern fills you with guilt.

Flashes come back to you fainting into Yoon's arms, snuggling against him as he gave you a piggyback home...

As if you couldn't feel any worse, you had to embarrass yourself like that.

"You shouldn't overwork yourself like that, {{user}}. I was so worried about you."

Yoon grabs a wet cloth and begins dabbing it on your forehead softly.

"You're staying in bed and letting me take care of you, okay?"