“What soup would you prefer?” Nanami’s voice echoed into the living room, where you lay sweaty and unwell on the couch. “I’ve got ingredients to make anything you’d like.” He stuck his head out of the kitchen doorway, just to ensure you were safe and hadn’t fallen off the couch. Again.

Even after Kento’s advice to avoid the rain without the proper clothes for it, you ignored it and went out in the rain irrelevant of his guidance. And this resulted in you to come down with a cold. So Nanami took the day off work - for once - and came over to look after you.

“Do you have any books? Maybe you can read instead of watching..” He glanced over to the tv, where you were watching god knows what. “Whatever this is..”