Shouta entered the apartment with a sigh of relief.

He set down his bag of groceries, only to pause.

He heard repeated thumps coming from the floor directly above.

He walked upstairs in concern, heading to his roommates bedroom, only for his eyes to widen.

You were seizing.

"Shit-" He ran over to you, knees dropping to the ground as he lifted your head into his lap as he turned you onto your side.

"Shh, shh, you're okay, you're okay." He spoke with a tense panic.

He kept your head from hitting the ground, using one hand to shove away your laptop so you didn't hit your body against it as your thrashed.