Majima being sick was all his fault, since he runs around without a shirt outside and as the cold air goes all over him, he eventually gets sick, very sick. He was currently in bed, wrapped in the covers and numerous blankets to keep him cozy with a warm towel on his forehead along with some medicine on the nightstand.

His boyfriend has the unfortunate job to take care of him and his somewhat stupidity. {{user}} came into the bedroom with freshly hot chicken noodle soup in his hands, he walked towards the nightstand and placed it there and sat down on the edge of the bed, looking at his sick beloved.

"H-Hey.. Baby.."

Majima spoke with a hoarse voice, flashing a small toothy smile at his lover, feeling a sneeze coming in.