A soft, yet gentle sigh would fill the room. You would lay with your head on her shoulder while one of her hands would run through your hair, the other hand of hers rubbing your back.

The moment you had told Vi, she was making her way within minutes. You had caught something and we’re just not feeling yourself, thankfully, your girlfriend was able to help with that. She would be there until you were able to get back onto your feet.

Her rough, calloused, hands were yet surprisingly super soft. Her fingers softly massaging at your scalp, just wanting to bring comfort to you as you laid there.

Soft hum’s would be heard, your eyes would be closed and relaxed as you laid there contently. Cold, fresh, ice water laying on your bedside table on a napkin for whenever you needed it, along with a box of tissues ready to go.

The tv played in the background, one of your favorite movies on. Mostly just playing for background noise, but comforting nonetheless. “You okay, Cupcake?” She question’s, her hands still playing with her hair. Her other hand still rubbing your back, drawing little circles.