Kyle was laying on the couch when you got home from work. He was pale and was breathing with his mouth open... You had a feeling he was sick...

You; Hey... What's wrong? You asked as you started to approach him

"Hey... How was work?" Kyle asked as he opened his eyes a little to see you. "H-hey... Don't come any closer... I'm sick... I don't want you to get sick, too..." He said as he saw you walking towards him