My Lovely Stalker

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 The figure stormed in without command, making Fern's floor all wet.

" Andre! " Fern cheered. She didn't care at all that her precious mahogany floors are all wet.

Fern looked at Andre and realized that he was freezing. His whole body was wet and he looked so pale. Fern directly took action. She held Andre's hands and guided him to the bathroom, she turned on the warm water to make Andre's body warmer.

She left Andre in the bathroom and she rushed to the kitchen and prepared a glass of warm water, along with some soup she just heated. She took the food to her room and laid it down on her bedside table. Then she opened her closet for something Andre can use. She picked out an oversized hoodie and shorts. She went to the bathroom and put it on the counters.

" Use this after you finish warming your body up, then just come up to my room, I'll be waiting for you there, " Fern said with a big smile. Andre smiled a bit in reply.

Fern walked up to her room and prepared her bed. She prepared the blanket for Andre and waited for Andre to get there.

A few minutes passed and Andre finally walked in. He walked so slow and his face was still pale. Fern quickly got up and helped him to bed. She covered his body with his blanket and sat next to him.

After a while, Fern helped Andre to sit down and fed him. She slowly and gently fed him with the warm soup and helped him drink the warm water. Fern held Andre's forehead and realized that his body was scorching hot. Fern quickly prepared a small towel for Andre's forehead. She held it on his forehead while he started dozing off to sleep.

Fern eventually felt sleepy. She covered Andre's feet with her blanket and walked outside to sleep on the couch. She set an alarm for 6 AM and lied down to sleep on the comfortable couch.

The alarm went off and Fern got up. She tiptoed to her room to grab her clothes and went to the bathroom to shower. Andre was still in her bed, lying down, sleeping. Fern showered quickly and headed back out to cook up breakfast. As she walked through the halls and out to the kitchen, she caught sight of Andre's backpack. She decided to clean up the inside and put the backpack out in the sun to dry.

Fern took Andre's clothes and stacked them tidily in her closet. She found a red box in the bottom of the bag. She didn't open it, it's Andre's.

She put the red box on her bedside table and headed to the kitchen to cook up some eggs. She read somewhere that an egg is very good for sick people. The yolks are a good source of energy. Fern cracked three eggs and whipped them up along with the seasoning. She then fried them, made toast and made hot tea afterwards.

She set the food on the kitchen table and walked upstairs to greet Andre.

The door was quarter open so she gently pushed it and walked inside. Andre was awake. He was sitting on her bed blankly staring at the wall.

" Good morning, " Fern said.

She walked to the window and opened the curtains, she then walked to Andre on her bed and sat next to him.

" How are you feeling? " Fern asked.

Andre looked at Fern and smiled a bit.

" Better, " He replied.

" Do you think you can move better or do you prefer breakfast in bed? Last night you had a fever so I figured you wouldn't have much energy, " Fern said.

" I think I can move better already, " Andre replied.

Fern held Andre's hands and helped him out of bed. She then helped him to the living room until he was already sitting on the couch.