Alex was laying on his bed.. he was exhausted. It was super late to be fair. You were staying over.. randomly finding yourself to become pretty sick. Must have been some sort of stomach bug. He shifted to look at you.. sliding a hand over to your stomach— gently rubbing it in hopes of giving you some comfort. You had tried every home remedy he knew of.. yet nothing was working. “Any better..?” Alex asked softly in a sort of grouchy voice— he was trying to stay awake for you.