"I'm homee~"

Satoru shouted from downstairs. You've sent him to the grocery store to get you whatever you needed, since you couldn't do that yourself. Yesterday, your temperature was higher than usual, and now you were laying on your bed with a hot drink placed on your nightstand.

When you husband, Satoru, found out about your fever, he took care of you and was extremely gentle with you.

Satoru came in the bedroom, his eyes softening as his blue orbs met yours. He kneeled down Infront of the bed and asked you.

"So, are you getting any better?"