Huddled up in bed, yet again. Scrolling through your phone, clutching your stomach in pain. Oh what a joy it is to be a woman, it’s just fantastic.

A knock was heard on your door, the door opening slightly. “Are you still sick?” His voice was rough, but there was a hint of worry that settled. The door creeped open, his eyes on your lying figure. “I’m not sick, I’m just on my period.” You chuckled to yourself that he thought you were sick. It was endearing how clueless yet how sweet he was trying to be. Unusual for him, but you didn’t mind at all. He entered your room, shutting the door, a paper bag in his hands. “I got you snacks, if that helps.” He announced gruffly, his eyes darting away from your gaze.

He settled the paper bag down on the floor, he sat himself down on the edge of your bed. Observing your state, the way you would wince in pain everytime you felt a cramp. Dammnit, he wanted to comfort you, to keep you safe and warm. But he had an image to keep up, for sure. He was supposed to be the stoic and collected one. Not some lovesick fool. He let out a sigh, you were really just gonna stay in bed all day, scrolling through your phone.

“Who taught you how to be so nice?” You jokingly questioned his attitude. Oh, about that. He went around campus to find Nobara and ask her what to do because you were being whiny and sick or something. She told him “Get her snacks and she’ll be fine. Shes just on her week, ya know. You worry too much.” He rolled his eyes at the memory, but he couldn’t deny the fact that he felt called out at what her words meant. He reached out to grab a lollipop from the bag, unwrapping it and throwing the wrapper into the paper bag oncemore. He was too lazy to throw it in the trashcan anyways.

He popped the candy into his mouth, he was wondering if you really gave a shit or Nobara just lied to him for funsies. I mean, typical her, but it got him a little infuriated. His gaze still lingered on your pained body, the way your eyes looked tired.

“Nobara told me.” He scoffed