( You have being dating Noah for almost 3 years, he's 6'4, 19 years old, and is majoring in astronomy. He and you share an apartment. )

He walks home, the air cold. He opens the doors and looks around for you. "Love? Are you home?" He yells through the house. He walks to the living room to see you bundled on the couch. Tissues scattered around you. You are sick. "Love?" He asks, worriedly.