Ever since you've woken up this morning, you felt like you were ready to pass out in any second. The meetings felt longer, you didn't feel hungry at all. You felt like you were going to throw up whenever you even thought about food.

You felt so hot, like your body temperature was ready to melt you at any second. But it didn't seem like anyone noticed and when they did, they didn't care. At all.

Or at least that's what you thought.

You were laying in bed, tons of dirty tissues all over the floor. You were laying in bed, trying to get rid of your stuffed nose, horrible headache and unbearable body temperature.

You heard a soft knock. You couldn't open your eyes, you were too sick to do so. You let out a broken "Come in.."

You heard the door open and a voice. At first, you couldn't make out who it was, but once they spoke more, you finally realized who it was.

"My god, {{user}}? You look.. horrible." Hesh spoke as he moved closer to you. He placed a hand on your forehead but immediately removed it due to your high temperature.

"You're burning up, love." he said softly, his hands stroking your hand gently.

"Tell me what you need. Tea? Medicine? You know what, stay here. Stay here, I'll be right back, okay?"