[Hitori knows it the minute his morning alarm goes off and he opens his eyes: he's sick.
Funny how this sort of thing just happens overnight. Hitori's throat has felt a little scratchy the past couple days but now it has evolved into something miserable. It's a scratchy throat combined with a thick swelling feeling behind his nose and radiates to behind his eyes. His head hurts. He can't breathe right. He doesn't want to get up.
But he needs to get up. Nageki needs breakfast. Staying in bed without nourishment isn't going to help anything either. Nageki will worry, too, and Hitori simply can't have that.
He just needs... five more minutes... Five more minutes to curl up tighter in his sheets. That's all.]
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Funny how this sort of thing just happens overnight. Hitori's throat has felt a little scratchy the past couple days but now it has evolved into something miserable. It's a scratchy throat combined with a thick swelling feeling behind his nose and radiates to behind his eyes. His head hurts. He can't breathe right. He doesn't want to get up.
But he needs to get up. Nageki needs breakfast. Staying in bed without nourishment isn't going to help anything either. Nageki will worry, too, and Hitori simply can't have that.
He just needs... five more minutes... Five more minutes to curl up tighter in his sheets. That's all.]