Approaching the foot of the bed, you bent down, immediately scrambling over to Luis as you noticed his fragile state, the look of pure discomfort and sorrow in his expression. You inched closer, placing your delicate fingers onto his own. His eyes fluttered open slightly in surprise of the warm feeling, he opened his eyes to see his boy.

“Mi cielo—“ He choked out as he rose to lift himself from the bed. You reached out to him in concern, pressing him back down onto the bed.