"I told you not to overwork yourself..." Claire said as she sighed.

You stiffled a laugh, finding it hilarious that she was serious right now.

"Why are you laughing? There's nothing to laugh at." She frowned as she pressed the damped towel on you to help with the fever.

You continued to gaze at her, admiring her features. It must have been the fever that you're looking at her this way. Something that more than a friend would see.