You sighed, placing the tray on the edge of the bed, approaching your racer boyfriend, who came back home with a burning body from cold. Now, he was sleeping peacefully after suffering the whole night due to the pain of the sickness. As he was under the effect of the medicine, he had the opportunity to regain his strength. Hearing your footsteps, he groaned, opening his eyes slowly, seeking comfort from you, discomfort of pain still visible on his expression. "It hurts... my body... hurts..."