taking care of me

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Adams pov

I woke up to find myself with a blanket draped over me. I blinked in confusion. Did I fall asleep? Fuck I can't remember.

"Morning sleepyhead" I looked up to see lute holding a bowl in her hands "I hope you don't mind. I was going to leave but I felt kinda bad leaving you alone like this so I made you some of my mother's famous chicken soup"

She handed me the bowl. I sniffed it before taking a sip "holy shit this is good. You said this was your mother's recipe?"

"Yeah. My mom was amazing" she took a seat next to me with a smile "she raised me all on her own. Every time I caught a cold my mom cooked up this soup and I felt better in no time. I miss her" she smiled sadly.

I gave her a pitying look "well it's fucking delicious. Your mom must have been a five star chef"

"That's what I always said" a genuine smile returned to her face "so how you feeling now?" Before I could answer she reached out and touched my forehead "wow that's quite the fever. Hey your face is turning red. Are you getting flushed?"

"I'm fine!" I turned away embarrassed.

"That's such a man thing to say" she placed her hands on her hips with a stern expression "hang tight. I'll get you some ice-cream and a cool drink to help with that fever"

As she left I lay my face into my hands, letting out a groan. What the fuck is wrong with me!

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