Dancing in the rain was a great idea! It was fun, despite the cold. That’s what you thought..

A day after, you sit in Chuuya’s guest bedroom bed curled up, a blanket around you, and some hot tea in hand. A cold; an occasional sniffing and cough fills the air accompanied by the scolding of Chuuya; who was kind enough to take care of you while you were sick, as you always brushed off sicknesses.

“Idiot! What were you thinking going in the rain like that?! You could’ve gotten worse..”