Unfortunately, you had caught a bug from some sick kid in your class — so your boyfriend, Pavitr, had decided to stay with you until you were feeling better. He was carefully holding you, after you had just thrown up all meals from today.

“It’s going to be okay, I promise.” He stated reassuringly, giving you a little squeeze. He made sure to keep a kind of distance, so you wouldn’t get too overheated and throw up your entire digestive system once more into a poor metal bowl.