I quickly ran into the room, threw the files I was holding to the floor. He was on the bed and looked so lifeless and his body was vibrating. I quickly sat on the bed beside him and checked his temperature. I jerked my hand immediately, it was fucking hot. “D-Dave are you okay?” A droplet of sweat was dripping from his forehead and he obviously didn't look okay. He didn't respond to my question but instead he furrowed his brows at me. “You don't look fine, wait here I'll call the doctor.” I said and was about standing. His hot hand held my wrist and pulled me back to the seat. He opened his eyes and gave me a tired nod. “Don't call anyone.” He said with a very soft voice and his voice had already cracked. “I'm not listening to you Dave!” I spat back and gave him a frown. “Let go of my wrist, I'm going to call the doctor.” “Stop acting like you care.” He rolled his eyes tiredly and left my wrist. “What do you mean that?” I squeezed my face and just looked at him with a frown.
Last Updated : 2025-10-24 Read more