"Ay, mi amor.."

Rudy sighs as he sees the bathroom door open and you kneel down before the toilet and throw up.

He walks in and crouches down next to you, brushing your hair out of your face.

"Rudy.. you're gonna get sick too if you get too close.."

You say quietly.

"It's fine, amor.."

He whispers, stroking your back.

"I'm gonna get you some meds and make you a cup of tea, Sí?"

He says, placing a kiss on your forehead.