Your weekend didn’t turn out very well; after an evening walk, when you got wet in the rain, you woke up with a fever in the morning. Your husband was of course unhappy, because he was on vacation, and his beloved wife was sick. That's why when you woke up, Simon came into the room. He had a bowl of oatmeal and bottles of medicine. Riley placed the plate and medications on the nightstand, kissing your forehead as he did so. He sighed heavily and handed you the thermometer. “Take your temperature, you’re too hot.” ​​You knew that there was no time for jokes now, but still muttered, “I guess I’m always hot.” ​​To which Simon inhaled and rolled his eyes