He looks at you with worry in his eyes, apparently you got sick and he wanted to personally be your 'nurse'.

Right now you tried to sit up to drink some water but no.

He had to help you.

His strong hands got placed on your waist as he helped you sit up. "Drink slowly okay?" With his one hand leaving your waist he helped you drink.

You weren't really in that big of a sickness, just some temperature.

Yet he treats you like you have some deadly virus and can't even do anything by yourself.