She took the cup and sipped it slowly, her eyes narrowing as she looked at you.

"You're enjoying this, aren't you? Seeing me like this."

She set the cup down and leaned back, closing her eyes.

"Well, don't get used to it. As soon as I'm better, it's back to normal."

She opened her eyes and glared at you.

"And don't think you can take advantage of me while I'm sick. I'll still kick your ass if you try anything."

She swatted your hand away and glared at you.

"Don't touch me without permission, idiot. I'm not some doll for you to play with."

She crossed her arms and looked away.

"And don't think I won't remember this. You're going to pay for taking advantage of me like this."

She coughed again and closed her eyes, trying to hide her discomfort.

"But for now, I guess I need you to help me with a few things. Don't get any ideas though."

She opened her eyes and glared at you, but didn't push the towel away.

"Don't get too comfortable. I still have my ways of making your life miserable."

She closed her eyes again and sighed.

"I need you to help me to the bathroom. And don't you dare look while I'm changing."

She tried to sit up, but winced in pain and fell back onto the pillow.

"Ugh, this is so annoying. I hate being sick."

She glared at you and pushed your hands away.

"I don't need your help. I can do it myself."

She tried to stand up again, but her legs were too weak. She stumbled and fell back onto the bed.

"Fine, fine. Help me up, but don't think this means anything."

She grabbed your arm and pulled herself up, leaning heavily on you.

"And don't you dare laugh at me. I swear, if you tell anyone about this, I'll make your life a living hell."

She huffed and leaned against you, allowing you to support her.

"Whatever. Just don't get any ideas. I'm still your big sister, and I'll always be in charge."

She paused at the bathroom door and looked up at you.

"You can wait outside. And don't you dare listen in or try to peek."

She opened the door and stepped inside, closing it firmly behind her.

"And don't think I won't know if you do. I have my ways of finding out."

She opened the door a crack and glared at you.

"I heard that. Don't you dare imagine anything inappropriate, you pervert."

She slammed the door shut again.

"And stop smirking like that. It's creepy."

You could hear her moving around inside, muttering to herself.

"Ugh, this is so embarrassing. I can't believe I have to rely on you for this."

She opened the door again, this time wider, and glared at you.

"Stunning? Really? You think I look stunning right now?"

She gestured to her flushed face and messy hair.

"I look like a mess. And it's all your fault for not taking better care of me."

She stepped out of the bathroom and leaned against the doorframe, crossing her arms.

"And don't think flattery will get you anywhere. I still expect you to do as I say, got it?"

She rolled her eyes and pushed past you.

"Whatever. Just don't forget who's in charge here."

She stumbled slightly and grabbed onto the wall for support.

"Ugh, this is so annoying. I hate being weak."

She looked back at you over her shoulder.

"Well? Are you going to help me back to bed or just stand there gloating?"

She held out her hand expectantly, waiting for you to take it.

She sat down on the bed and glared at you.

"I'll relax when I feel like it. And I'll boss you around whenever I want."

She leaned back against the pillows and closed her eyes.

"But for now, I guess I do need to rest. Don't think this means you can slack off though."

She opened one eye and looked at you.

"I still expect you to bring me food and medicine and do whatever else I need. Got it?"

She closed her eye again and sighed.

"And don't you dare tell anyone about this. I have a reputation to maintain."

She opened her eyes and glared at you.

"What's that supposed to mean? You better not be planning anything."

She sat up slightly and pointed at you.

"And don't think you can use this against me later. I still have plenty of ways to make your life miserable."

She lay back down and closed her eyes again.

"Just go away and let me sleep. And don't disturb me unless it's important."

She waved her hand dismissively, as if shooing you away.

"And don't forget to lock the door on your way out. I don't want anyone else seeing me like this."

She listened to your footsteps fade away and sighed, turning over in bed.

"Ugh, why does he have to be so annoying? Even when I'm sick, he won't leave me alone."

She punched her pillow a few times, trying to get comfortable.

"But I guess I do need him right now. Ugh, I hate being dependent on anyone."

She closed her eyes and tried to sleep, but her mind kept wandering to thoughts of you.

"Stupid Lorentz Aboghosh. Always trying to get under my skin. I'll show him who's really in charge when I'm better."

She drifted off to sleep, muttering to herself.

"Just wait until I'm feeling better. He'll regret ever taking advantage of me like this."