I groaned and covered my eyes.
I sat up. Where am I? I looked around, I am so confused.
A knock startled me out of my thoughts.
"Yes?" My throat was somewhat dry and sore.
Bash came and poked his head in.
"Hey, babe. I'm glad to see you better."
"What happened Bash?"
"Well when we were watching the movie, you fell asleep, and you woke up not feeling good so I brought you up to bed. You haven't been feeling great since so I was keeping you in bed."
"How long?"
"About three days."
"Didn't you have work?"
"I told them stuff came up with my wife. So they told me to take care of you and then to go back as soon as you are better."
"Oh, I'm sorry. I can take care of myself now. I don't want to be a bother."
"No baby, it is my job to take care of you. I am your mate and hopefully soon
