Dirk's POV: I felt shaking and a voice calling me. I opened my eyes and I saw Jake in front of me, smiling with a cup of Ginger Ale. "..Are we...?" I asked softly. "yeah we're home, the doctor fixed you all up, but you have a bad fever though." I snuggled into my blanket and fell back asleep.
Jake's POV: I watched my beautiful Dirk Strider fall back asleep before my very eyes. I sat right by his side, stroking his soft blonde hair. I got up to get the thermometer until I got stopped by Hal. I pushed him outta the way and took Dirk's temperature. It read 107. 2, 'oh golly, he's getting worse. I got up to get him a cold wash cloth and started making him soup. I put the cloth on his pale forehead and gave him a kiss on the cheek. ѕℓєєρ ωєℓℓ му ℓσνє..
