Chapter 45: Feeling Sick

It had been ages since Gwen had woken up feeling so poorly. The sheet beneath her was soaked in sweat; her head was heavy and her whole body ached. Even the slightest movement made her regret moving at all.

“Oh, God…” she murmured to herself.

“Are you alright?” Finn's voice echoed in the dark.

The whole room was dark and it was hard to tell where exactly she was. She saw Finn’s silhouette as he slowly opened a curtain, letting in the morning light.

Gwen blinked a few times to adjust her sight to the sudden brightness, and then she saw the most beautiful sight she’d ever seen. Finn was there, looking at her with concerned eyes, his hair wet, wearing only black clothes which Gwen though that made him even sexier.

He came towards her holding a tray full of fruits, pancakes with syrup, orange juice and cereal. A whole breakfast meal just for her; and in bed, which was something that Gwen was not used to at all.