Fiction 61

“Enough staring at the laptop. Go sleep now.” he grumbles.

“But am in too much pain. And the fever’s not going down either.” 

“It won’t if you keep doing random shit. You’ve got to rest your eyes, if nothing else. “

“But you’re not sleeping. And you know how cranky I get. I’ll sleep here only. Watch over me?”

“Fine.”

Fifteen minutes later 

“You’re still watching me na?” she asks, opening an eyelid.

“Always.” he says, kissing her on the forehead. “Now go the f*** to sleep.”

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