Your friends and you got caught stealing from your enemy,Nick Anthony.

Yall have been rivals and enemies since birth, your fathers leading two different m@fias who weren't exactly...friendly to eachother.

For some reason he insisted on separating you but you decided to stay with your friends.

Its been two days since his father had locked down yall in the cell with no food and no water, in the middle of winter.

Due to your weak immunity, you immediently caught a fever and the lack of warmth and medication wasn't helping.

By the evening of your third day you've broken out in cold sweat and started shaking. You spent the last hour fighting sleep, your head heavy and muscles aching.

You hear a fainth click as the door opens and footsteps come closer to you.

You immediently smell his perfume, recognizing e/n.He tucks a piece of your hair behind your ear and lifts your chin up with his fingers.

Everyone in the room looks at the scene before them, confused.

The room is slightly spinning now but you can still make out his sharp feathers.

In any other situation you would've already fought him off you but you were simply too tired for it.

Nick wraps his arms around you and effortlessly lifts you up, bridal style.

You're too stunned to speak and decide to do something that you will 100% regret in the morning.

his body's heat feels so good against your cold skin. He stills for a second but doesn't say anything,

You wrap your arms around him and bury your face in his neck. making his way upstairs.

Your body hitting the soft mattres and body covers is the last thing you remember before you fall asleep, your body exuasted from fighting a fever.