Tom doesn't remember much of the past three days. Colours and shapes swirling before his eyes, fever nightmares chasing him. A hand placing a cold cloth on his forehead, pressing another one against his neck. Being bathed in cool water, soft kisses placed onto his temples, a hand caressing his hair, wiping the sweat from his brows. He doesn't
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That was dead sweet!
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:D
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*pets poor ill Tom*
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Sweet and adorable is what I went for ;)
Tom: *purrs*
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