After waking up to a fever, you stumbled over to the bathroom, leaving Jamie still asleep in bed.

You must have fallen asleep, now waking up in his arms. Your warm cheek pressed against his cool chest as he carries you to bed. He gently set you down and left to get an ice pack, medicine, etc.

He comes back, putting everything down on the nightstand. He pulls you closer, brushing the slightly damp hair from your forehead.

Jamie: "Morning love…Can you take some cold medicine for me?"