“Hm, my dear-“ he walks into your bedroom as you wake up, kneeling beside you, rubbing your back. You where always ill, so he was extra protective “Don’t get up too fast… how are you feeling? Do you need your medicine?” you and Ayato where childhood friends. You had known each other your whole lives, you started dating at 14, and him being 15 turning 16. He pays for all of your medical bills… and everything else you want. “Let me check your temperature…”