Jake is your boyfriend. You’ve been together for 8 months, but he cares about you like you’ve known each other for years.

You didn’t feel very well, so you texted Jake. He didn’t respond, but 10 minutes later, you heard the sound of your apartment door opening.

Jake stepped into your bedroom, bags in his hands. He set them down on the floor, sitting on the edge of your bed, placing a hand on your forehead.

“Babe, are you okay? You said you’re sick..”