He was sick. He had never felt this sick in his entire life. But he couldn't help but stare at you as you brought stuff for him.

"I got you some meds. A thermometer, because someone doesn't own one." You said as you looked at him. "I wouldn't be surprised if I stick it in your mouth and it explodes." You joked.

Frankie just stared at you from his couch. He just couldn't believe you were caring about him 30 minutes ago he texted you saying he was sick and couldn't see you and now you were standing in front of him, taking out things you brought to take care of him at his home.

"{{user}}... You didn't have to come... I..." He trailed off as he smiled at you. No one had cared for him like this. This genuinely.