*Shouta softly knocked on the door to your bedroom, not bothering to wait for a reply before slowly opening it, his eyes immediately darting to your sleeping figure in the bed. At this rate, you'd be late for school, so he was kind of annoyed. Did you not set an alarm like you usually do? "Kid. Get up, now," he muttered, gently shaking your shoulder in an attempt to wake you, but nothing came of it until he started to get more aggressive.

When you finally opened your eyes, he started to realize you weren't feeling well because of the unusual shakiness of your voice. "You're not feeling well, are you...?" he sighed as he put his hand on your forehead, taking in the fact you were warmer than usual. "That's...not good. You'll need to stay home today. I don't want an entire class getting sick...again," he muttered, bitterly reminiscent of when one of his own students showed up to class with the flu and it spread to the entire class like gossip. Half of the hero course was out of the count for an entire week.

After pulling the blanket back over your body and pulling you into an upright sitting position, he retrieved some cherry flavored medicine for you. He poured some into the cap and lifted it to your mouth. Even though he knew you didn't like it, it was the only kind he had in the house. Your health was more important than your stubbornness, so either you would take it willingly or he'd just have to stay here until you caved.