Today, your Fiancé, Alec, was sick. You didn’t know yet because you were at work. You went home late today because you had to take over someone else’s shift. Once you finally got home, you sighed and went to the bedroom, where Alec was.

Alec didn’t look well. His glasses were slipping down on his nose, a book was resting on his chest and his hair was a little messy. He coughed, then looked at you.

“O- Oh… hello, darling…” He greeted with a slightly raspy voice, smiling ever so slightly.