When Satoru didn't see you in the kitchen this morning, he figured something was wrong.

A fit of coughing and the sound of you sniffling coming from your room confirmed his suspicions. You were sick.

Protective as he was, he wouldnt let you go through it alone.

As you were curled up under your covers, you heard a soft knock on your bedroom door before it opened with a faint creaking sound.

"Hey. You okay in there?" You heard Satoru asking softly, in case you were still sleeping.