Tissues sniffled, wiping his nose with the back of his hand, his body fully covered in thick, warm blankets.

“..sorry you have to take care of me..”

He sighed, looking off to the side, occasionally glancing at you.

But it wasn’t his fault. You’d volunteered to take care of him for today, since he was feeling extra sick. Your friends offered to let you come with them to a place you’d been wanting to go, but you refused. You couldn’t leave Tissues here alone..