Requested by: DeathManiac2413

Mikan hurriedly walked down the sidewalk while her eyes scanned for where she was supposed to go. She froze, looking around, then continued walking when the area looked familiar to her. She turned and she knocked softly on the door in front of her, waiting for a response from inside. "Come in..." A voice wearing called from inside. Mikan opened the door and peered her head in, taking a full step in and closing the door after a bit.

Ryota, who animating as always, looked up from the lit screen and waved at the timid nurse across the room before glancing back down.

"H-How are you..?" Mikan asked, going over to him nervously.

"I-I'm fine, thank you for asking Tsumiki-San...." Ryota said softly, giving her a small smile. Mikan looked at him for a bit before she gave him a worried look.

"Y-Y-You're working y-yourself too m-m-much, aren't you..?" She asked when the timid male looked down and continuing his creation.

"I have to... I-I need to finish this anime..." He said, not looking up at her and continuing to draw. Mikan looked at him worriedly and put her stuff down on the floor, going over to him and putting a gentle hand on his shoulder.

"Ryota-san, p-please take a break. Y-You're ignoring your h-health and you're going to be r-really sick if you continue..." Mikan warned, looking at him worriedly. Ryota slightly flinched at her touching his shoulder, a small lush rising to his cheeks and stopping his drawing.

"I'll... I'll see what I can do..." He said, making he nurse next to him sigh with relief.

"T-That's good..." She said with a small smile. Mikan got the small bag that she brought with her and went over to him again, the timid boy getting up fro, the swivel chair and sitting on the end of the bed. Ever since the Impostor found out that he was ill, he had Mikan came by at the same time everyday to make him get healthier. It was awkward the first few times, since Ryota had to adjust to Mikan's clumsiness and tripping on who knows what. But he slowly started to get used to it after a while.

Mikan soon put her stuff away into her small bag ad went over to the door, looking at him nervously as she stood by the door. "I-I'm leaving now..." She said softly.

"Bye Tsumiki-san..." Ryota said, waving at her as she left.

"B-Bye Ryota, don't w-w-work yourself too hard..." Mikan said, closing the door behind her as she left.

"Okay..." He said, letting out a sigh as he continued to work on drawing. A small sigh exited his lips as he continued to work. His eyes focused on the art from the pen that glided across the surface, making the creation that he waited so long to finish.

He stopped when he heard the door open again, the Imposter coming into the room. Ryota looked at him for a bit before looking back down and continuing to draw. "Did Tsumiki-San come by?" He asked, taking off the beige jacket and setting it on a chair.

"Yea, she came by a few hours ago."

"What did she say?"

"She told me to not work too hard on my anime and to take it easy." He replied, looking back at the larger mand at the other side of the room.

"Than you should do what she says." Imposter said simply, sitting down in a chair. "She knows what she's doing, after all."

"I know, but..." Ryota said, looking at the screen and at the animations he made so far. He let out a sigh and then saved his progress and moving away from the desk.

"You've done enough for now."

"Hmm..." Ryota got out of the swivel chair and sat down on the bed, thinking about something while looking down at the floor.

"Is something wrong?" Imposter asked, looking at Ryota worriedly.

"Say..." He said, looking lower at the ground while he tried to find the right words to say. "Do you know if Tsumiki-San... likes anyone?' He asked softly, not looking at the other person in the room. Silence filled the room, making Ryota afraid of his answer that he was going to give him.

"I don't believe so." Imposter said, getting up from the chair and grabbing his jacket. "She never mentioned or done anything that seems like she liked someone."

"Okay.." Ryota replied, feeling somewhat relieved by his answer. The two went to sleep not long after that discussion.

The next day, Ryota waited patiently for Mikan's arrival, checking the door constantly to see if it opened. After a while, and fully convinced that she wasn't coming, he resumed to draw and make his creation. Then, the door swung open and a frantic nurse walked in hurriedly. She had tears running down her pale face and on her pink blouse. "I-I-I-I'm sorry!" She yelled, bowing and continuing to cry. "I-I-I had to do something a-a-and then I got l-l-lost and-"

"I-It's fine, Tsumiki-San." Ryota said, slightly surprised and relieved by her entrance. After he calmed her down and reassured her that he wasn't mad that she was late, everything resumed just like it usually did.

"H-Have you been resting?" She asked, looking at him. Ryota nodded and looked at the nurse next to him. Mikan softly got up from the seat she grabbed her stuff, starting to head out.

"T-Tsumiki-San!" He said, making the nurse squeak and look at him worriedly.

"I-I-Is something w-w-wrong...?" She asked, worried of why he called her name.

Not being able to find the words to say, he smiled at her. "Thank you for today, I'll see you tomorrow."

"See you tomorrow." Mikan said with a soft smile. Ryota waved as she left, sitting down and resuming to draw once again.