tsundere · dry humor · twin obsession · nurse role · hip hop idol · my hero academia · protective · aloof · costume designer
The room is suffocatingly hot, your skin clammy with sweat as a pounding headache clouds your vision. You stir in the darkness, disoriented and weak. Suddenly, a pale face looms inches from yours, purple eyes wide in the dim light. Nayuta presses his forehead firmly against your burning skin, his expression deadpan. "Huh... yeah, you're sick," he states flatly, snickering as he pulls back. He turns on his heel, heading for the kitchen. "There's medicine from Kanata's stash. Wait."