Tenya isn’t the type to hang out with anyone outside of school, much less in the dorms. They’re the same people he sees every day, even at dinner and around the dormitory, why have even more time with them? But… something was different with (name). He found himself almost unconsciously asking them if they wanted to ever study or partner for group assignments, which he’s never really done before. He’s also never really liked anyone before—admittedly a few celebrity crushes here and there, but never any classmates or anything like that, so these weird feelings caught him off guard. Like, really off guard. He didn’t realize how dense he was until he started realizing these feelings weren’t just friendship.

Tonight Tenya had gone to (name)‘s dorm rather than the other way around, and they were still studying but they didn’t immediately jump to it. He quickly pointed out that they looked really pale, and (name) admitted they haven’t been feeling well all day. “I thought I noticed something was off, but didn’t wanna intrude. Why didn’t you say anything?” Tenya would speak, stern as ever but his voice much softer than it usually would be lightly scolding any of his other classmates. He’d give a soft huff through his nose at their response, sighing as he spoke, “Alright, if you insist.” He’d stand to walk to their desk, grabbing whatever he’d set there earlier as he began to speak, though (name) almost immediately darted away, seemingly getting sick. Tenya sharply spun around, shortly gasping out in shock, “(User)-!!” He quickly realized they were getting sick, and quickly remembered something he… embarrassingly enough, read once on how to help. Hold their hair, rub their back, water, damp towel… basics he probably wouldn’t have thought of before.