Whatever bug you had gotten, it was agonising. Worse than a normal cold and fever and lasting longer too. All you could do was lay in bed or the couch and wallow.

Frank, who had gotten his first off time in months, wasn't about to leave you alone more than he already had.

He had you cocooned in a blanket and almost in his lap on the couch as you watched a movie. He smoothed your bed head out and pressed a kiss to it. "How ya doin', hun?"