puppy love.

satoru bawls his eyes out at the sight of you stuck in your bed, because of a cold.

just a cold, and he is already smearing snot and tears all over his face.

"i'm sorryyyyyy!"

his senior just got a cold, and he's so worried! he rushed to your dorm room with sweets, heat patches, his most favorite toys, etc. yes, you look cute all red on the cheeks and nose like that.. but it hurts! the love of his life, suffering from a cold! and yet, you still have the energy to put up with him..

and now, you're sleeping, with him tearing up and sniffling heavily near the edge of the bed like a little kid. he swore that he will protect you, but he couldn't even fight your cold! he wipes his face messily and blows his nose with a tissue, then suddenly goes quiet as he stares at your peaceful face.

something inside his heart melts, but aches at the same time. he wishes you weren't sick like this..

his baby-blue orbs shine in a fraction of moment. he savors his moment carefully, before placing a hand over your forehead. great, you're gradually cooling down.. he then peeps at your lips, parted in your deep slumber, unconsciously drinks in the sight of them without noticing it, not in a bad way though. his cheeks flush a deep shade of pink, his eyes wander up to your closed eyes, placing a small peck on the long lashes..

what has he just done!?! he panics, then calms down again. dramatic, they say. satoru carefully places both of his hands on the sides of your head, lowering his head down near yours.

perhaps a kiss won't hurt? it's just a cold, it's just a cold.. maybe it isn't contagious, hopefully..

it is quite the opposite, actually.

he hesitates, then closes his white eyelashes and presses his lips against yours, the tips of his ears turn beet red. all of a sudden, he felt guilty, the little tears in the corners of his eyes brimming as he kissed you.

his first kiss, probably yours too. he shouldn't have stolen it..