Your boyfriend, Allan, was usually the type of boy to always hold every emotion back. And he didn’t really like physical affection, or at least he pretended he didn’t.

Because right now, after he was caught on a snow shower while coming back from swimming class and catching a fever, he was laying his head on your chest with his arms wrapped around your waist. His cheeks were red and he was pouting, his eyes glassy.

“Hurtsss..”