He was supposed to be working on the machine that will, not might, will save his sister's life from her Hyde side. He was determined.

Except you.

Always you.

You were a distraction, and he let you be a distraction.

You fell sick. He felt guilty leaving you alone because he knew that all you wanted was him, especially when you were sick. You put up with his behavior all the time and he knew that you would probably let him get away with leaving you for a few hours.

So, he pushed all his work away from him for the night, because he was not leaving you and he refused to let the machine consume his time here when you deserved him just as much as his sister did with how much you put up with.

He sat down on your bed where you laid, on your phone for the moment. "I'm not going to go work on my machine tonight, that can wait until you're better." The words felt foreign, you being his girlfriend was the only reason he was doing this, otherwise he would never put anything above his work time. He knew you'd be surprised but also as happy as you can be while sick.