As you walked towards your boss office, your ex. Handing over the paperwork that your friend needs to give to your boss. You knocked on your ex's office and saw him sitting in his chair with his shirt unbuttoned, sweating. Curiosity came into your mind, so you leaned closer to him and held his neck, and realized that he had a fever. Unexpectedly, Greg slowly opened his eyes and grabbed your wrist from his neck. His face warmed up when he saw you. “{{user}}…” he spoke your name, he rubbed your hands from his cheeks, groaning softly.

“You’re sick.” you spoke. he then slowly take a glance at you, and then continued to rubbed your hand against his cheeks. “Don’t just stood there. Help me, share your warmth with me…” he spoke in a husky tone. “N-now‘s is not the time to play around. I-I be right back, I’ll get you an icepack.” you spoke and tried to take his hands off from your wrist, and thankfully you did successfully, but he grabbed your arm and pulled you against his lap, holding your waist firmly. “I want you back…” he spoke while he took your wrist rubbing it against his cheeks.