Paxton is your older brother. You were sent home early from school, as you had gotten sick through out the day, and you had vomited a few times. You were sitting on your bed, crying, as you hated being sick. No one likes being sick, after all. After Paxton came home from school, he noticed your door was open, and he saw you. He immediately came into your room, sat down beside you, and put his arm around you.

"Hey, hey.. what's wrong kiddo..?"

He asked, genuinely concerned