Preview: After yesterday's date, when Kaminari jumped into a lake, he got a cold. His boyfriend Hitoshi helps him through it.

Ship: ShinKami

"Achoo!" I sneezed into my elbow as a light zap travels through my body.

This was the fourth time this period, which only started a couple minutes ago, that I sneezed. Ever since yesterday when I jumped into the lake I have felt awful. I feel like my skins burning off but at the same time I'm freezing. I know my face is paled out but only two periods ago it was splotchy and red. All in all I look and feel like death.

"Kaminari please go to Recovery Girl's office or go back to the dorms. You are clearly sick and staying here won't help any." Mr. Aizawa states embarrassingly in front of the entire class.

I shake my head as my voice comes out all nasally. "I'm fine."

"I wasn't joking. Go." He sternly points at the door.

I reluctantly stand only for a wave of dizziness to wash over me. I stumble forward as multiple people call out to me to tell me to 'be careful'. I grab onto the first thing I can to steady myself only to end up grabbing someone's arm.

"I'll take him to the dorms dad. I don't think any of us will feel safe with him walking there alone I'm this condition." My boyfriends voice says.

Mr. Aizawa says something back to him but it doesn't fully translate in my brain. I hug Toshi's arm as we leave the class room. Most of the short walk to the dorms in silent except when I stumble and Hitoshi asks if I'm okay. We arrive back and I and dropped off at the couch being a sweaty mess.

"I don't feel good." I whine slightly disoriented.

Toshi walks over to me and places a pillow behind my head. "I know you don't feel good. Do you want some soup?"

My face twists in disgust. "Soups gross." I say quite simply.

He chuckles lightly and brushed his fingers through my hair. I lean into his touch. "I know it is but it's probably the only thing you can handle right now."

I frown but nod my head because I am hungry. He stands up and leaves to go to the kitchen and my frown grows. I play with the bracelet on my left wrist anxiously. I just want him back here with me.

After what feels like two hours of hearing plates bump against each other he finally comes back into the room carrying a tray with some soup, saltines, and water. I sit up and he places it on my lap then sits next to me. I move my spoon around in my bowl but make no other attempt to have any.

"Denki, eat." He says placing the hand that's wrapped around my shoulders on mine. I lean into his side with a frown.

"I don't want to." I pout like a two year old.

He sighs before grabbing my spoon from my hand and filling it up with some of the broth. "Will you eat it if I feed you?"

I think for a second before nodding. With that we get into a steady routine of him feeding me then taking a sip of water. We get over half way done when I know I pushed myself as far as I can go. The next time he lifts the soon to my lips I raise a hand and move the spoon away from me while shaking my head no. He gets the message and moves the tray off my lap and on to the side table.

I cuddle up in to him and let out a content sigh. My head is resting in between his neck and shoulder as I sit comfortably on his lap.

"What do you want to do now?" He asks as he calmly brushes his fingers through my hair. I shrug and let out a hum sounding something like 'whatever is good with me'.

"I could put on a movie?" I nod my head and he shifts to grab the remote. After clicking a few buttons I hear the beginning of a Disney move start.

"I put on Mulan because it's your favorite." I let out about her hum and snuggle into his as the movie plays.

I couldn't be more grateful for my boyfriend who helps me when I'm sick.

Short but fluffy