But! I can’t do that when you’re sick, so..! I’ll have to come over every week. And you’ll have to try to tell me what you need, so I can keep you relaxed and healthy.
[If he wasn't taking the bowl, then Yuuto would be twirling his long hair shyly around his finger. In the place of this nervous gesture, his tail is going to twitch faster.]
We can see how we feel on... on date night..? [She has a point. Even thinking about having a designated night for relaxing together makes his ears turn red.]
But if it's me you're worried about, uh. I'll say 'no' if I feel 'no.' I trust you.
[He's checking her temperature anyway, mostly to give himself an idea as to whether it's getting worse or not.]
Would this be fair? You close your eyes for a few minutes and I'll write my own timeline of the year's events. Then we can compare them, without your notes informing mine or giving me a bias.
[Yuuto waits until she's laid down, then puts his hand on her cheek. He's colder to touch this time; Not the smartest way to use his power, but Yuuto is purposefully lowering his temperature to contrast her fever.]
Hm? [He's glad that it's helping. Enough so to keep his hand near her cheek, gently brushing her hair out of the way. Her gratitude makes him laugh softly.] We're both grateful for each other then. I'm happy not to leave.
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Yuuto's tail begins to tap on the bed as he sits with her. Now he's thinking embarrassing things too.]
... If you find it relaxing, then I'll do it. You'll just need to ask.
I want to support you. [...] Himeko.
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But! I can’t do that when you’re sick, so..! I’ll have to come over every week. And you’ll have to try to tell me what you need, so I can keep you relaxed and healthy.
Deal?
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[He speaks a lot more boldly than he's used to hearing himself.
After a second, Yuuto holds out his hand.]
Uhhh so! I'll take your bowl and uh... We can go over your notes... and maybe study the news..?
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[ She'll hand him the bowl, though. ]
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We can see how we feel on... on date night..? [She has a point. Even thinking about having a designated night for relaxing together makes his ears turn red.]
But if it's me you're worried about, uh. I'll say 'no' if I feel 'no.' I trust you.
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But, uh- Let's not make it a promise.
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[He awkwardly stands up.]
Thanks for listening to my suggestion… I’ll be right back.
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[ She's going to hide under her blanket and scream (softly) now. ]
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WHAT HAS HE DONE???
Can he even go back in the room after that?? Maybe he should wait here and hope the floor swallows him up???
Ugh but Inaba needs a glass of water.
How did this happen??]
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Ugh.
She was really happy but also really embarrassed!!!!! ]
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Not when she’s being a cute blanket burrito..!]
I brought your water, uh… How’s… your fever? [When they’re both blushing is probably not the time to check that!]
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[ Okay she needs to adjust herself so she can take the water. ]
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Would this be fair? You close your eyes for a few minutes and I'll write my own timeline of the year's events. Then we can compare them, without your notes informing mine or giving me a bias.
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... give me half an hour. I'll rest for that long.
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[Yuuto waits until she's laid down, then puts his hand on her cheek. He's colder to touch this time; Not the smartest way to use his power, but Yuuto is purposefully lowering his temperature to contrast her fever.]
I'll be right here. Tell me if you need anything.
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You feel nice...
[ The coolness of his touch is reassuring, in more ways than one. ]
I should be thanking you. For not leaving.
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Get some sleep. I'll be right here.
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U, um. Okay.
If you do... I'll say something weird back? [this is not something to make equal, but he's not sure what else to say.]
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[ She fumbles to grab her phone to do just that real quick before actually going to sleep for real this time. ]
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[... oookay that's normal.
He floats the hotel notepad and pen closer and begins the task of writing then!]
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