warning: short fluff i'm sorry. next chaps will be longer.
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-𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐭𝐞𝐫 27- ༄ 𝐂𝐨𝐥𝐝𝐬
"𝐓𝐎𝐌?"...
"Go away" he groaned, as y/n peeped her head through the door. Tom hadn't showed up to his last class the previous day, along with breakfast.
"What's wrong..." y/n asked, stepping into the dark room. Tom sniffled.
"Nothing." He coughed. Y/n stepped toward his bed, kneeling infront of him.
"You're burning up, Tom." Y/n cooed, massaging her fingernails through his hair. Tom spread his limbs out in relaxation. His usually pale face had a sheet of sweat, his cheeks and nods pinched pink color. Y/n frowned, setting down her bag beside his bed.
"Want me to take you to Pomfrey?" Y/n whispered. Tom shook his head.
"No, I'll be okay." Tom groaned. Y/n stood sighing.
"Let me help."
"I don't need help."
"First of all..." y/n began, placing his pillows upward. Tom groaned.
"It'll help with your cough." Y/n said, tucking the comforter back around Tom, who laid his head on the now elevated pillows. Y/n smiled, sitting on the edge of the bed.
"Want me to leave you alone now?"
"....no." Tom said quietly. Y/n nodded looking down.
"You're so awkward." Tom said with a smirk.
"I am not."
"I have an idea." Tom said, turning onto his side, his forehead pressed against her thigh. Y/n twisted and toyed with his curls as Tom began.
