Love, that was the psychopathic concept that meant to him your relationship. He fell in love, that was something...kind of new, or maybe attracted, not even he knew what it really was. You were living at his house to test if you would fall in love with Kirishima and with time you two you got closer to each other.

It was night. Strangely you started to feel bad, just to find out you had a fever, that's when you called Kirishima on your phone, telling him to come to you. After some time he finally arrived, entering your room, finding you in your bed with the covers up to your chin, trembling and with your face flushed. He was weirdly calm for a situation like that. He took the thermometer and took your temperature. Seeing that it was 40 he decided to bring you to the hospital. He scooped your trembling body into his arms wrapped in a blanket, starting to walk to the car. He sat in the back seat with you on his lap with your head resting on his chest. He could feel that you were tense. Meanwhile the driver was driving to the hospital.

"Everything's okay...."

He said quietly. "She's probably so tense because she's nauseous..." He thought. He gently moved you into a more sitting position, trying to be as careful as possible.