Mike's warm embrace brought comfort as the early dawn light crept through the room, his soft breaths caressing your neck as he gently cradled you in his arms. It was clear to see that you were the one with the sickness, your swollen eyes and pale cheeks painting a picture of your discomfort.

"Shhh, lets not move too much, okay?" Mike whispered, rearranging himself to hold you tighter, a warm smile grazing his lips. "I'll take care of you, I promise."