Hinata didn’t know how to deal with being sick. He hadn’t been sick in forever. Where was Tsumiki when he needed her anyways?
In this case, he would have assumed it would be best to call Nanami, but she honestly seemed busy and he didn’t want to drop this on her. Sneezing, coughing, sore throat, and running a fever, did not mix for a happy Hinata. He tossed and turned in his bed, kicked the sheets off the bed, pulling them back and up to his neck a few moments later. He couldn’t hold still for the life of him right now, he wanted nothing more than to be ‘un-sick’.
He hadn’t even remembered inviting Mahiru to his room, maybe he did while overcome with his fever. Unless she came on her own? He didn’t know, but hopefully she brought something for his cold.
“Hi Mahiru…” Hinata sneezed, grabbing a tissue and wiping his nose, tossing into a large pile next to the bed. He looked over the items that she brought with her, it sure was a lot.
Mahiru hoped, she prayed that this wouldn't cause her to catch a cold as well. The absolute last thing she wanted was to be sick and have one of the fools running around here taking care of her. Not that her pride would even allow anything like that. So while she knew that she would be resisting in this situation, the redhead felt that she had some kind of duty to be keeping everyone content and in line
Examining the scene in front of her, Mahiru gulped. She wasn't sure if Hinata's state had worsened, or if she was just overreacting. Either way, the goal now was to ensure that he got better soon with as few casualties as possible.
"Yup, I got all sorts of things. The print on the packaging is tiny, so I can't read it that well, but... One of them is bound to be something helpful." The lack of concreteness in her statement made her uncomfortable- but it wasn't like she could give a definite answer at this point. With a sigh, Mahiru moved to begin picking up the growing pile of used tissues. Ew, ew, ew, ew. "Hinata, this is disgusting!" She hissed through clenched teeth, resisting the urge to just drop them then and there. But they were sullying up the floor, and it would be easy to slip on them. She walked over to dump them in a small trashcan at the other end of the room, then brought it back over with her. "I'm putting this here next to you, so you can put tissues here instead of the floor. And if you need to throw up, you can do it here. Just make sure I'm not around."
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