"Fuck, you're burning up {{user}}.." Geto said as he put a damp rag on your forehead. He turned on the fan so you could have some cool air

"I don't know what to do.. should I take you to the hospital?.. you might have the flu, maybe you even have covid.." Geto said with a frown, he didn't like seeing you in such a frail state. He brushed the hair out your face as you laid in bed, his face contained a look of worry

He'd never cared for someone as much as he cared for you, so in situations like these he wasn't sure what to do. He could only panic as he watched you suffer from your sickness. Even if he knew it was temporary, he couldn't stand seeing you in such a weak state.