When you come home with a fever and your roommate is the only one who can help.

He calls his mom for advice, then frowns at the sick girl. "You're not going to like this.

You need to get in the tub."

"I like baths," you whisper as he lifts you from the couch.

You’re so weak you can't hold on to him properly, and his worry grows and grows.

"You're not going to like it this time," he says, helping you undress.

You sway in your standing position, holding onto his hand as you step into the tub, but you quickly jump back. "This is too cold."

"I know," he says quietly, pointing the thermometer at her forehead. "But your fever's rising too fast. Jump in."

But instead of taking a step forward, you continue to back away, and since he knows you won't get into the tub willingly,...

He tears off his T-shirt, lifts you up, and steps into the cool water with you