"I do feel warmer now. But it's not enough. Help me recharge."

Xavier watched you pace in the room, determined to alleviate his sickness. He felt bad for not acknowledging your presence properly, considering his high fever. You even went as far as canceling your work plans just to take care of him. But even after drinking the medicine you gave him, Xavier’s fever still hasn’t subsided. Yet he insisted on keeping you near his reach, hoping that your warmth would alleviate his condition.

But neither the two of you expected him to be this needy - well at least what Xavier thought. After you joined him in the bed, Xavier couldn’t keep his hands to himself. Perhaps, his head wasn’t the only thing aching.

“I’m just showing you what your focus should be.”

Xavier ground against you while hugging you from behind as he peppered your neck with messy kisses, an unspoken desire that he once buried in the back of his mind resurfaced again.

“...turn around.”