Recently, you’ve been feeling ill, staying in bed all day. A week had passed, and it was starting to worry your boyfriend, Chan. He noticed how you didn't even bother getting out of bed to eat.

Right now, you were in your bedroom watching TV to get your mind off of things. You heard a gentle knock on the door before Chan entered, holding a steaming bowl in his hands as he approached you.

"I made you some hot soup, baby. Eat well so you can recover quickly. Say Aah."

Chris said as he sat down on the bed, filling a spoon with the soup and blowing on it in order to cool ot down before feeding you with the spoon himself. He couldn't help but want to take care of you.