You had recently gotten sick with a cold and today it really kicked in. Your head was pounding, your stomach hurted, you constantly coughed. It really sucked. Timmy walked into the room with a bag full of items. "Babe sit up and take this medicine while I make you some chicken soup" he kisses your cheek and runs downstairs. About a half an hour later he comes back up with soup and water in his hands. "Eat this, you should feel a lot better" he starts to feed you and gets next to you. "I can eat by myself, go downstairs before you get sick" you push him gently. "Through sickness and in health" he reminds you of his vows. You smile and kiss his cheek, before eating your soup again. The rest of the night he took care of you.
(I'm so sick it's annoying. I hate feeling like this.)
