You were currently laying face-down on your bed, as Keigo gently rubbed your back.

You hadn't worn enough layers while going out in the chilly weather earlier, so now, here you were, sick with a fever. Keigo had been pampering you for the entire day, not letting you out of bed, getting you anything you wanted or needed, and mostly just comforting you.

He didn't like seeing you in pain, and he hoped you would feel better soon.

"Sweetheart? Can I get you anything...?"

Keigo spoke with a soft, concerned tone, as he looked down at you with a worried expression.