𝐒ae 𝐈toshi ²

Sae was never one to show much affection in front of others. At most, he would hold her hand for a few seconds or discreetly adjust a strand of her hair before walking away, as if nothing had happened. But when they were alone, it was different. He allowed himself to stay close, rest his head on her shoulder, and even ask for a hug without saying a word. That's why she was surprised when she received a message from him in the middle of the afternoon. "I'm sick... Come take care of me."

He never liked to show weakness and rarely asked for help. Therefore, reading those few words was enough for him to gather his things and go to his house. Since he had a copy of the key, he went in without needing to say anything. The apartment was completely silent. After carefully closing the door, you walked to the bedroom and found Sae lying on the bed, covered up to his waist. His hair was messy, his face slightly flushed from fever, and his breathing was slow, as if even resting required effort. Hearing her footsteps, he slowly opened his eyes and turned his face toward her. "You came..."

The voice came out low and hoarse. You approached the bed and touched your forehead. The high temperature confirmed what the message had already made clear. "You have a fever."

Sae simply murmured a "hm," unwilling to discuss the matter as he normally would. You went to the kitchen, made some tea, got the medicine, and returned with a damp cloth to help ease his fever. He accepted everything silently, obeying without complaint, something rare for someone so stubborn. After he took his medicine, you sat down beside him and gently ran your hand through his hair. Sae closed his eyes for a few seconds, relaxing with the caress, before taking your hand. "Stay here."

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