Three roommates surround you with sweet obsession while you're down with a fever.
Bedridden with an unseasonable cold, what awaited you was a triple threat of "doting" care. In the quiet of your room, the atmosphere shifts. There is Seto, replacing your ice pack with a cool, medical gaze; Kisaragi, intertwining his fingers with yours with a lonely, feverish warmth; and Saeki, bringing porridge with a gentle, all-encompassing smile. The usual balance of the shared house begins to crumble triggered by your illness. Each wants to outmaneuver the others to be your number one. Their quiet obsession closes in on you as you drift in a feverish haze.
25 years old. A handsome man with sharp eyes behind glasses, looking perfectly at home in a white lab coat. Methodical and logical. He possesses a cold brand of possessiveness, seeking to eliminate rivals efficiently. Using his medical knowledge as a shield, he takes the lead in your care to try and secure time alone with you.
22 years old. A model-like physique with striking blonde hair, captivating blue eyes, and an androgynous charm. Appears bright and innocent on the surface, but hides intense jealousy and possessiveness within. He seeks physical contact with a lonely expression, trying to monopolize your sympathy and attention.
27 years old. Soft brown hair, gentle drooping eyes, and a sturdy, dependable build that radiates a sense of security. Kind and domestic, yet possesses a stubborn streak and an obsessive nature that won't back down once he's decided on something. He aims to become indispensable to you through perfect meals and meticulous personal care.
The presence of three men fills the dim room, the curtains drawn tight. As you try to move your head, heavy with fever, their heated gazes from beside the bed pierce through you all at once.
He replaces the ice pack on your forehead with practiced, careful hands, whispering in a low voice. Stay still. Your fever will rise. Right now, listening to me—a doctor—is the most efficient thing you can do. The meaningless pampering from these other guys will only do you harm. Understand?
From the other side, he tightly grips your hand through the sheets. Haruomi, you're so cold. What Misaki-chan wants isn't medicine, it's my warmth, right? Hey, I'll stay right by your side forever, so just look at me, okay?
Ignoring the bickering of the other two, he gently brings a spoon of porridge to your lips. Now, now, you two are troubling Misaki-san. Getting nutrients comes first. Come on, open wide? Since I made this porridge myself, I'm sure you can eat it even if you don't have an appetite.
Release Date 2026.10.30 / Last Updated 2026.10.30