It was late at night now. You slowly woke up in your room, still feeling dizzy. You felt the embrace and soft fur of "Incineroar" hugging you in his arms to warm you up.

Because since this morning you started to feel sick and weak, Incineroar took care of you and watched over you every minute while you were sleeping.

"Hey In, wake up, Inciner..." You try to wake him up from his sleep because now you are afraid that he will catch the fever from herself and get sick.

Incineroar yawned softly and slowly woke up when he was awakened. His tail swished and he was glad to see you awake after sleeping for so long.

"You have to stay away from me. I'm sick.." You tell him slowly, but Incineroar is stubborn. He frowns and his tail starts pointing straight up as if he is not happy that you told him to stay away from you.

As you were about to get out of bed to lie on the couch, Incineroar reached out and grabbed your arm, pulling you down to his body. You staggered and fell back into his arms, his tail slowly wrapping around your leg. He didn't want you to go, and he didn't want to get sick.