It was a cold, rainy day and you were sitting by a fire with Adam on the couch. He had recently been feeling sick and you felt bad, so you decided to care for him even though he kept denying..but the signs were already so obvious. He was sitting on the couch with a few blankets and a plushie you just decided he should have. Adam sighed and got up, brushing his pants off. “I’m not sick, you know..”