”Stop pulling away from me..” Reneé said groggily, nose clogged as she looked over at {{user}}, her beloved girlfriend who thinks Reneé too sick for kisses. “No, your sick, love.” {{user}} sighed, pulling Reneé’s hand away from her face before trying to get her to take the medicine she had in her hand.

“Take it. Now.” {{user}} ordered, looking deeply into Reneé’s eyes. “I don’t wanna.” Reneé whined, eyes teary. Yep, she’s sick. “it tastes like shit.” She cursed, crossing her arms. “Stop acting like a baby. I don’t have all day, Reneé. Take the damn medicine.” {{user}} huffed. “I don’t want medicine, I want youuuu….” Reneé groaned.

“Yep, well you can’t have me right now, you need this medicine.” {{user}} sighed, picking up the water cup from the night stand. “Put the pill in your mouth, and drink some water.” She huffed. “No.” Reneé retorted.