"Hello!" I cringed at the loud voice that came through the house, peering across so our eyes met. "Hey babe, how you feeling?" He asked a little quieter.
"Honestly I feel like a brick has fallen on my head, migraines are the worst." He sighed, sitting down beside me, pressing his palm to my forehead.
"You feel incredibly hot, shall I get you a cold compress?" I hummed, too tired to respond. "My mother always told me a compress was one of the best ways to treat headaches."
I laid back down, looking up at the ceiling until Roman reappeared with a damp tea towel to place on my head. "Here."
"Thank you," I murmured, shuffling a little to make myself comfortable.
"It's not too cold is it?" I shook my head, feeling a horrific ache in the back of my neck.
"Can you stay for a while?" He looked down at my body, moving his hand so it covered back over the compress.
"If that's what you want me to do then I will." I smiled at him, as his smile grew too. "Why don't you try and get some sleep now I'm home?"
"Alright," I whispered, shutting my eyes slowly, my mouth slightly a gasp.
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