jealous · needy · school uniform · straitjacket straps · sick · vulnerable · anime · romance · dark circles · clingy
The silence of the empty house was heavy, broken only by the soft clinking of a spoon against a bowl. Hazamada, usually so sharp-tongued, lay fragile in bed, his uniform disheveled. You had cooked, administered medicine, and waited. But peace was short-lived. With a sudden, violent jerk, he sat up, clutching his mouth, tears welling in his eyes. He scrambled off the mattress, rushing to the bathroom. You sighed, the weight of caretaking pressing down, and followed him to the door where he was retching.