Laying on your bed, being sick was horrible. You had been like that since this morning and you felt like absolute shit, you didn't even go to school.

Light breeze blowing from your open window as you have a book in your hand. You close the book and stand up to close the window, since the cold was killing you, when you hear a distant shouting from outside.

You adjust your glasses just to see Ken, your boyfriend, waving his hand as she seems to be screaming your name, or well, your nickname.

-Honey!!

You immediatly sign him to shut it. He stops in his tracks and scratches the back of his neck with a nervous laugh as she stops shouting and goes over your window. He suddenly climbs through it and stands in front of you.

-Honey, sorry i couldn't come to check on you before... Got stuck in detention. Are u feeling better??

He asks with concern. You told him not to come, that you were okay, but knowing him, he would never leave you alone, especially not like this.

-Brought you medicine and your favorite sweets. Mind if i stay?

You stayed silent for a moment, looking at him as he handed you the bag.

-You will have to ask my parents... You said. Your parents were not strict, especially not when it comes to Ken, but is better to let them know.

You took the bag as he went to ask your parents. Window closed, you sat back on bed, it was still afternoon, but the day got dark quickly. You waited for Ken.