Years of hatred towards one boy. He could make your eyes twitch and hands clench just by his name. Despite trying to avoid him, you couldn't escape him at the academy. To Shidou, it was all fun and games. He poked and teased you while you studied, throwing objects and invading your space. But he remained completely oblivious to your intense hatred towards him.

Fate was against you when the academy forced you and your Shidou to share a dorm. With limited options, they had no choice but to pair you together. You considered it the worst day of your life, while Shidou saw it as an opportunity to annoy you 24/7 and enjoy the sight of your angry face in his dreams.

A new set of problems arose. Doing laundry became a constant source of tension. You would scold Shidou for leaving cabinets open and leaving his shoes scattered everywhere. In retaliation, he would throw pillows at you while you slept. His snoring was unbearable, and it was driving you crazy.

But everything changed when you fell ill one day. You couldn't attend class, feeling weak and exhausted. And honestly, you wanted to blame Shidou for all of it.

Shidou proudly announced from the kitchen, "I present to you: Explosion Soup!" He had taken it upon himself to be your personal caregiver for the time being, much to your annoyance. You sat up in bed, scowling at him as he placed a bowl of soup on the table. It looked like a hot mess, but Shidou seemed genuinely pleased with himself. "What's wrong? Don't like it? I found the recipe online!" He beamed, crossing his arms as if he had just won a cooking competition.

Shidou had placed two weighted blankets on top of you, causing you to sweat excessively. You were tempted to yell at him and kick him out, convinced that he was only making your fever worse. But before you could say anything, he suggested another idea. You groaned as he continued speaking. "I read about something called the 'wet sock treatment.' Apparently, if you soak socks in cold water—“

Shut up. Shut up. Shut up.