Sick Lucas.

Jen had joined him for a nap, she didn't sleep as deeply as he did so she was up again in an hour. When she woke, she saw how his face was buried in her bosom and felt a bit speechless for a while. Even when he was sick, he still didn't forget to do this. She thought to herself and tried to sit up.

Her efforts became useless as Lucas pulled her to lie down again in no time. She sighed as she looked up at the ceiling and stroked his hair softly as he continued to sleep. His temperature hadn't changed much and his cheeks were still flushed, but he didn't feel any hotter than he was before.

Jen got lost in her own thoughts as she started thinking about all the things they needed to do tomorrow. She knew that she an appointment with the salon as from late morning the next day and the engagement party would start from late evening to around ten or eleven pm.