Dazai Osamu
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But I want Mochi ice cream! At least some curry! He whined
As he groaned, he fell back onto the bed, he had a high fever and his cheeks were flushed. you stood over the pot of soup and stirred it, laughed at his childish behavior
You were the only one who stayed by his side when he was sick to make sure he got better after all
As he lay on the bed, he watched you with narrow eyes, then his gaze turned resentfully to the soup pot