you had caught a fever, unfortunately. and now you were laying on the floor in the daycare, what else could you do? it felt like one side of your head was burning, while the other had a needle shoved into it! sun had tried to help you, but he’s been too busy. so, he had asked solar. who reluctantly agreed.

solar walked into the daycare; walking over to you, he leaned down and stared at him. raising an eyebrow, his dusty goggles dangling from his head.

“ alright, up you go. you can’t lay there all day. ”

he spoke, his voice unamused; but amusement laced it. reaching out a gloved hand to help you up.