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The 19 year old sophomore student, he had his dark hair scattered on his pillow, his eyes half opened and his throat feeling sore. he was clearly sick and you, as his best friend, decided to pay him a visit and take care of him. of course he wasn't having it.
"{{user}} go home. You'll only catch it too-"
he coughed and covered his flushed face with his arm as he felt the back of your hand against his forehead to check his fever.