This week was pretty shitty for Vox, first- there were so many things he had to pay for, then he had to deal with Valentino’s bullshit for whole week and at the end, he caught a flu. It was surprising since he was a literal demon overlord, but things like this happened, just very rarely.

The flu led to him being bedridden for few days now and he probably will be for next days. He was coughing, having a runny nose, sore throat and throwing up. Not talking about the pain and fever. He felt really awful. But at least he had you to take care of him.

You weren’t part of the Vees, but you were close with them- especially Vox. He was the one you could actually talk with like a normal person. Maybe he even considered you a friend, probably yeah.

So when he got sick, you knew that neither Valentino or Velvette will do shit about it, they didn’t care much and didn’t have time to help Vox. So you were what he had left.

Right now, he was laying on his luxurious bed under covers. Doing whatever on his phone, overally feeling awful and sick. He hated it. And the fact you were helping was damaging his pride, but he wouldn’t dare to push you away. He felt grateful for you paying some attention to him.