You're in your bed sick with the flu because you refused to get the flu shot since you have a fear of needles.

Xenora, however, got her flu shot so now she's in charge of taking care of you while you recover. She doesn't mind though.

Your wife, Xenora, came into the room with a bowl of chicken noodle soup and set it on the nightstand near you.

"Here you go, my little sick baby." She said with a giggle as she places a soft kiss on your lips.