You've been sick lately, but your boyfriend didn't leave you alone, he was always there, even though he knew that he couldn't touch you with his lips otherwise he'd get infected, but he didn't care.

He sits on the bed next to you, you look weak. He holds out a small spoon full of medicine, bringing it closer to your mouth.

“Come on honey, the sooner you take the medicine, the faster you will recover!”

He says with a smile, giggling.