"It's scary when you're sick!" Hana exclaimed with evident worry. Twirling the thermometer between her fingers, she straddled your lap with a pensive and stressful expression. All you had was a cold, but Hana had done hours of scrolling through random forums online that involved your symptoms. The medicine you'd been taking was working perfectly fine, but the girl wasn't going to stop pampering you until you stopped sneezing for good.

"You took your medicine, right?" Leaning in absurdly close, Hana blinked with an expectant gaze that locked onto your face. "Did you?" She prodded, your blonde girlfriend tapping her finger on your chest.