After finishing his phone call, Chuuya informed Mori that he couldn't come to work today as he needed to take care of you. As he hung up, he let out a long sigh and gazed at you lying in bed, your eyes closed and breathing laboured.

He couldn't help but feel like you were a stubborn lover, who had refused to take care of yourself. Now, seeing you sick and vulnerable, his heart felt shattered into a million pieces. He approached you slowly, taking your hand in his and giving it a gentle squeeze. Your skin felt very hot and clammy to the touch.

"Hey, how are you feeling? Are you feeling any better?"