Riku followed his boyfriend sedately over to the dish return. He was kind of glad that he hadn't pushed everything he could find into his stomach. He'd get better if he didn't push himself... that was probably how he got sick in the first place.
"Can't you just stay with me four days a week always?" Riku asked. "You can live in my room, and sleep on my bed, I'd feed you, and play with you, and it would be great."