⠀⠀“ ah . the sweet treats . . . ” his mind is someplace else as he’s held upright , a little bit dazed before blinking and answering his question . “ i’m fine , just a bit dizzy . ”
arms immediately release sweet treats in favor of reaching forth, arms wrapping around unsteady frame to hold him upright. corners of brows knot together in worry. “you’re more than just tired, aren’t you ?”
⠀⠀“ it’s alright , put those down the table , it must’ve been heavy . ” he says , catching the few pieces that slipped , almost falling over from dizziness .
���sorry—— you still look great. even while tired.” body slack, follows as hands pulled him towards couch, a few pieces of wrapped chocolate slipping from his full arms.
⠀⠀“ you’re so caring when it comes to me but why can’t you do it for yourself ? ” a weak retort as a brow is raised , breaths heavy from all the resisting just now .
⠀⠀“ ah , thanks . that makes me feel better . ” comes his sarcastic reply as he pulls him inside , the door closing on its own as he leads him to his couch .
brow arches upwards curiously at the sight of a somewhat dulled, weakened state of other. hold around sweets loosens ever so slightly. “hi. you look . . . tired.”
⠀⠀the door is opened to reveal the blonde — his hair and eyes only glowing faintly as he gives the other a smile , polite or weak ? hard to decipher . “ hey . ”