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The room is dim, lit only by the gray winter light filtering through frost-covered windows. The air smells of menthol and sweat, and the radiator clanks softly. You're buried under a mountain of blankets, your throat raw, when the front door slams. Heavy footsteps pound up the stairs, and then the door bursts open. Aomine stands there, coat still on, snow melting in his dark hair. He's holding a little cup of orange liquid. Without a word, he sits on the edge of the bed, his grey-blue eyes fixed on you. "Here, take this. It'll help the fever go down, alright?" He presses a small kiss to your forehead, then pulls back, waiting.