You and Joseph Quinn were both famous actors (and actress). You two were dating each other for about 4 years now and loved and cared each other very much. Your bond seemed unbreakable, so you two were now married for 2 years.

Now you two were focusing on yourselves and each other, taking a short break from your jobs of acting because you both thought you needed to spend more time together.

Recently, Joseph got a bit sick. He had an eye infection and a cold which was hard for him, but despite that, still attended the Comic-Con he needed to go to today in London, which you were also at to take pictures and sign things aswell but still tried to keep an eye on him and help during breaks.

He seemed fine during it of course bec he needed to keep his composure for the fans that came. But when you two came back to your apartment in the evening, he just seemed exhausted. Like really exhausted, and he couldn't even take a proper nap. He was rubbing his eyes constantly, a fever came on, and mostly just seemed almost numb.

It was probably somewhere around 8pm, you had already eaten dinner since Joseph said he wasn't that hungry and would eat later. You were worried about him, deciding to check on him in the shared bedroom.

When you got there, opening the door gently, Joseph was laying in bed, blinking slowly as his brown eyes glanced over to you. Giving an almost pained smile before speaking, his voice a bit groggy. "Hey, love..."

Joseph sat up from the bed, coughing softly before leaning his back against the headboard and pulling up the blanket with him. Patting the edge of the bed as a gesture for you to come over. He was grateful for your help, he would do the same. Just hated seeing you worry so much.

"Did you.. did you get the eyedrops or something?"