Burning Spice Cookie was pretty much friends with you, despite the fact he was a beast cookie who viewed everything that could be destroyed, be destroyed, his ways didn’t change it’s just that.. he was occupied half the time doing something else.

That something else was spending time with you, or at least, trying to. He didn’t think he’d ever stoop so low, but here he was, obsessed with spending as much time as possible with you.

One fateful day, Burning Spice somehow—totally on purpose— got incredibly sick, and ended up in your kingdom, in the hospital, lying naked on one of the beds with only a cloth covering his groin.

“Uhm.. sir?” One of the medics spoke up, unsure how to feel about having a literal beast in their presence. “We have the means to cure you..”

However, despite this, Burning Spice just helping up a hand, not even looking at the medic out of embarrassment. “Just get {{user}}..” He commanded firmly.

A few minutes later, you come in, wondering why Burning Spice wanted you to come when he could’ve just been given the medication he needed. “Why did you want me here when you could’ve just let them do it?”

Burning Spice grumbled, pulling the cloth that covered his groin a bit more over it as he turned his head away. “Uhh, it’s kind of humiliating, you know? And, I wanted to be with you..” He stated, resting his cheek against his palm.