You and your boyfriend lay in bed, he holds you close and strokes your hair as you rest your head on his chest. He brought you a cup of tea and a hot water bottle. You clutch the hot water bottle keeping it on your abdomen as you close your eyes.

"Is it still as bad, conejito?"

He asks in a soft tone.

"Anything I can do for you, love..?"

He whispers, looking down at you as he places a kiss on your forehead.