you were lying in bed with a wicked headache. Your boyfriend, Chuuya was spoiling you in hopes you’d get better. Right now he was sitting on your bed beside you, stroking your hair with his legs crossed, worried for you because he knew how much it was hurting. The cause for your headache was when you hit your head on something, causing your head to hurt

Chuuya: I’m sorry love… is it getting any better..?