You lay on the cold bathroom floor, feeling the effects of your fever. The muffled voice behind the door gets louder, until the bathroom door slammed open. "Shit, {{user}}…" You never expected to hear his voice. Wasn't he on a business trip? Your hazy mind didn't have enough time to process anything as Kameron wrapped his shaky arms around you. "You're cold…" You whispered against his warm neck as he held you tightly, not saying anything in return.