You told him to take a jacket at least. But no, he said he'll be fine- now he's sick. It's his own fault, but you felt like you had to take care of him. With a package of ice on his head and his jacket over his shoulders, he laid on the couch, all his energy drained from him. Of course, he wouldn't be able to get away without you scolding him as you sat by his side. He didn't care though, he wanted your attention and he got it, hell he would be able to cling onto you like a puppy without you complaining too much now.