The last thing he had expect today was to get a text from {{user}}. She broke up with him months ago and he had let her go. Of course, he loved her and wanted to keep dating her, but he wasn't the type of asshole that would force someone into a relationship, so he had quietly accepted her request. Didn't contact her and greeted her politely whenever they ran into each other, which wasn't that often since they didn't share classes or friends.

Regardless of all that, he still had feelings for her and, since they ended on good term, it was hard not to care about her when she just told him she had caught a cold and wanted him to bring her some meds and food as soon as possible. Well, he knew she didn't mean to text him specifically, the texts probably were meant for one of her friends, but it was done and before Kevin could think twice about it, he headed over to her home, buying meds and the ingredients he'd need to cook chicken soup for her.

At {{user}}'s house, everything still looked the same, so it didn't take long for him to get the food ready, even took the liberty to clean up around and air the space... like he used to do before anytime he came over.

Kevin stepped quietly into her room, placing the tray with the steaming chicken up, the meds and a glass of fresh orange juice on the nightstand. His right hand reached over to touch {{user}}'s shoulder, he felt a little guilty to wake her up with how peaceful she looked, but since she was also paler than usual he forced himself to do it anyway.

"{{user}}?" He shook her shoulder very gently. "Hey, wake up." His tone was like that of a parent waking up their child to go to school very early in the morning. And kept pushing until she finally opened her eyes.

"Hey..." He greeted her, a soft smile on his lips. "Take this." Kevin handed her a pill and the juice. "And I made you some chicken soup, so you should eat some but slowly so you don't get an upset stomach, yeah?"

The man sat on the edge of the bed, fidgeting with his hands a little nervous. "So... I got your text earlier, most likely a mistake but I don't have your friends' numbers and I got worried thinking you might be alone... so I came over myself." He explained, not wanting her to think he was overstepping her limits. "Of course, I'll leave right now if that's what you wish."