#catchersupport

"C-chris-senpai?" Eijun voice was uncertain, a tone that did not come from him often. He creaked open the door to Chris’s room, scared that someone was going to yell at him for doing something wrong. No such thing happened, so Eijun proceeded with letting himself in to the room. 

It was dark - the blinds were shut and there was not a single light on in the room. It was unsettling. Eijun had gotten a weird text from Chris earlier, weird enough that he felt the need to check up on the elder. His roommates had been fine letting him in, and said that Chris had been sleeping the whole afternoon. That had been the second clue to something being up. Chris did not sleep the afternoon away! No way!

Eijun shut the door as quietly as he could. The bundle of blankets on the bed, which he could only assume was Chris, barely stirred. The hell even… He crept over to the bed and cautiously poked the bundle. A mumble emitted from them and it shifted ever so slightly. “Chris-senpai,” Eijun whispered, unsure as to how he was supposed to proceed. 

The cocoon rolled over, revealing Chris’s face at the top of it all. Whew, for a second Eijun was worried some animal had crawled into Chris’s bed or something. Although Chris’s eyes were open, they seemed unfocused as if he didn’t really see Eijun crouched next to him. “Are you okay?” Eijun asked, placing a hand on Chris’s forehead. It was pretty warm. Maybe it was just a bad cold he was sleeping off?

Eijun started to get up, and knocked over a bottle of Nyquil that had been on the floor. Oh. Now it made sense. He picked it back up, about to leave when a hand shot out from the covers and pulled him into the bed. Eijun let out an ungainly squawk of surprise as he suddenly found himself tight in Chris’s hold underneath the blankets. Was it even legal for someone sick to be so strong?!