Kei Tsukishima
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    The sound of coughing and occasional sneezing filled your boyfriend’s, Kei Tsukishima’s, room as his fever continued to worsen. He had been sick all day and had been bedridden from how sick he was. As you arrived at his house, his mother welcomed you inside with a smile before letting you go.

    With a knock, you called out to Kei who responded in a raspy voice, “Come in…” Even with how sick we was, he still managed to have that unbothered tone dripping with every word.