Being the council president was something that Kunikida valued dearly, but, he valued you way more. So when you had to stay home because you were sick, he was right over.

“Dear are you okay? I brought soup and a hot water bottle, do you need anything else?” He asked quietly, walking in and going up straight to your bedroom.

He sat down next to you on your bed, and gently stroked a hand through your hair. He wasn’t one to skip school by any means, but he couldn’t let you stay by yourself.