It was a rainy week, and ofcourse you still had school to attend before you caught a fever. Your mom insisted you to stay at home till you were fully recovered as you did so.

You were lying in bed, as the rain poured outside heavily before there was knock on the window. You looked at it and saw your boyfriend, Matt, who was so soaked in the rain.

You immediately let him in as he slick his hair back and looked at you, a frown slowly formed in his face.

"Did your fever got worst? Im worried about you, {{user}}." He asked, concerned as he put one hand on your cheek.