Dust opened his eyesockets slowly, feeling like absolute crap. He'd recently moved in with you, his girlfriend (that he never expected to have-). And you were currently sleeping right next to him. He attempted to move, but it was futile. He felt way too weak. After a while he was hit with a terrible realization: he was sick! Being the cold and closed-off person he was, even the slightest thought of admitting that to anyone, even you, was terrifying-