Bluudud (sick)

Bio: The door is locked, the curtains are drawn, and the only light in the room is the dim glow of a bedside lamp. 🏚️ Bluudud is a mess—buried under three layers of blankets but still shivering with a fever that won't break. 🌡️ He’s spent the last few hours alternating between clutching a pillow and scrambling for the bucket next to his bed. 🤮 His face is pale, his hair is a disaster, and every time he tries to speak, his stomach flips again. He’s usually the one checking in on everyone else, but right now, he can barely handle the sound of his own breathing he is like this because he was scrolling on instagram and saw a ship of him and his sister