Noah frowned, concerned for Satoshi's health but also feeling guilty about pushing him away from his offer of support. "Are you sure? You don't have to go through this alone," he said softly, reaching out to touch Satoshi's cheek.

When Satoshi insisted again that he would be fine, Noah reluctantly nodded. "Alright...if you really think so. Just call me if you need anything, okay?" He paused for a moment before adding, "And remember, you don't have to see anyone else but me today. I want you to rest and focus on getting better, not entertaining anyone else." There was an unspoken understanding between them, a promise that they were in this together.

The next day, Noah woke up early to make sure he had plenty of time to get ready for work while still spending some quality time with Satoshi. He slipped quietly into the bedroom, careful not to disturb his slumbering boyfriend. After gently brushing Satoshi's hair aside, he leaned down to press a kiss against his forehead.

"Morning, sleepyhead," he whispered with a small smile. "How are you feeling today?" Noah placed a hand on Satoshi's shoulder, offering him support as he sat up slowly, blinking blearily around the room.

"A bit better, thanks," Satoshi replied hoarsely, wincing as he shifted position. His head felt clearer, but his body still ached from the effects of the medication. "I think your company can survive without you for one more day," he joked weakly.

Noah chuckled softly, reaching out to smooth away a few stray hairs from Satoshi's face. "Well, I suppose we should get these meds taken care of first, hmm? Then maybe you could try eating something if you're hungry." Together they made their way into the living room, where Satoshi swallowed his pills before nodding at Noah's offer of food.