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Willdip- Sick

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Will's POV:

Coughing echoed through the mansion. It was from Mason. For the past couple days, he's had a horrible fever, and nothing I do seems to help! 

"W-Will?" I heard a weak and scratchy voice from behind me. I turned around, only to see Mason leaning on the door. He could barely stand and he was shaking. "M-Master! You poor thing, I-I told you to stay in bed!" I whispered softly, wrapping my arm around his shoulders. He leaned into my touch, his head nuzzled into my chest. I led him over to the couch, grabbing a large, wool blanket and tucking him in. He looked so weak and sick, and it made me feel horrible! 

"P-Please, Master. Just stay here and rest. I have some food cooking, a-and I want you to try and eat." I sighed. He looked up at me lovingly. "W-William, you know I-I can never resist your c-cooking." He chuckled, which was soon followed by coughing. I placed my lips on his forehead. "Rest." I said, before walking back into the kitchen and preparing his meal. 

After about thirty minutes, it was done. I placed the soup in his favorite fine china bowl, and set it on his chest. He smiled and looked up at me with hearts in his eyes. "Y-You're such a good boyfriend, William." He grinned. I sat down next to him, slowly placing his head on my lap. "I-I love you, baby..." He whispered, before taking a mouth-full of soup. His words ran through my head. 

"I...love you too."