Of course... [ Nageki might be on the smaller side, but he still manages to get Hitori tucked into bed without incident. Once Hitori's comfortable under the covers, he dampens a towel for his forehead and fills a tall glass of water to leave on the nightstand beside him. He may not have a lot of experience as a doter but he's watched Hitori enough times to know what to do.
That confidence doesn't help him hide his worry, though, as he cups his cheek once more, brushing his thumb over the flushed skin.
He doesn't want to leave Hitori's side - but if he doesn't, Hitori might mentally unravel. He'd start worrying over him needlessly, blaming himself for getting sick and being unable to take care of him even when he's sick. So Nageki presses a light kiss to his forehead to stop those thoughts in their tracks. ] ... I'll be back soon.
[ He'll be gone only for the amount of time it takes to make some porridge, prepare some tea for himself, and pick up a book to read. Twenty minutes tops... but still a full twenty minutes Hitori's left to his thoughts. ]
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That confidence doesn't help him hide his worry, though, as he cups his cheek once more, brushing his thumb over the flushed skin.
He doesn't want to leave Hitori's side - but if he doesn't, Hitori might mentally unravel. He'd start worrying over him needlessly, blaming himself for getting sick and being unable to take care of him even when he's sick. So Nageki presses a light kiss to his forehead to stop those thoughts in their tracks. ] ... I'll be back soon.
[ He'll be gone only for the amount of time it takes to make some porridge, prepare some tea for himself, and pick up a book to read. Twenty minutes tops... but still a full twenty minutes Hitori's left to his thoughts. ]