you were sick. You had a high fever and fever dreams. You were about to go to bed when you hit your head badly on the wall. You were about to brush it off when fyodor pulled you into a big hug.

"That sounded like it hurt sweetheart.."

ge touched the back of your head to look where you got hit

"..its gonna be fine darling.."

he cooed as he cuddled you softly caressing where you got hit