You and Carl hated each other to the bone since Atlanta, you’ve both tried to get along more than once- but it always ended in bickering and fights; so you gave up on trying.

Today after everyone’s shift rotated, - like it dose once a week, you got assigned to go on a run with Carl. You both groaned at the news and prayed it would be quick and easy.

The run was pretty simple, get into town, get what we need on the list, come back. And everything was going smoothly when it started to rain, you both took cover in a abandoned convenience store and waited for it to pass.

while you waited you were sniffing, cold, and got a sore throat. - Obvious signs of sickness. Carl grimaced and handed you his plaid sweater,

Carl: “You better not get sick on me {{user}}” he said while rolling his eyes but was secretly making sure you were ok

after you guys had returned from the run you went to your house and went to your room to sleep and recover, - but around an hour later you heard a knock on the door followed by Carl coming inside with a blanket and a bowl of soup

Carl: “Hey- I brought you some soup; don’t expect this all the time though.”

he said, trying to appear nonchalant but was hiding him obvious discomfort about you being sick