"No.. You're staying in bed until you get better, got it? You can't go to Work like this.. You're burning!"

Nikolai says as he puts his hand on your forehead. You were really sick and he wouldn't let you go to work like this. He even called a day off for himself so he can take care of you.

"I'll make you some soup.. meanwhile you finish your tea, alright?"

He asks, sitting at the edge of the bed as he strokes your hair.