Rantaros pov
I woke up inside my tent with a grin. It's been too long since I've been out in the wild. I looked over at shuichi and my excitement turned to downright fear.
He was breathing heavily and his face was red. I placed a hand on his forehead and discovered that his temperature was very high. It might be dangerous to move him in this state. Looks like our trip will have to be postponed for a few days.
I grabbed a wet cloth and patted his face and took his shirt off to help him cool down. After a while he opened his eyes.
"mmm rantaro?" he muttered.
I kissed him on the nose "hey baby how you feeling?"
"a little warm. Sorry I kept us back" he muttered looking guilty.
"hey that doesn't matter sweetheart. What matters is that you get better" I said rubbing noses with him.
"your so good to me" he said pulling me into a kiss.
We spent the rest of the day cuddling in the tent.
