Thirteenth Run

Liam frowned as a ray of sunlight hit his eyes from the curtain that wasn't quite closed. He slowly opened his eyes and immediately remembered that he had a fever last night. He couldn't remember the whole event because of the height of his fever, but there were a few fragments that entered his mind, causing him to blush a little.

His eyes, heavy with drowsiness, were finally able to focus. He looked to his right side, and there he saw Brandon, sitting on the chair, soundly asleep.

The surroundings were quiet, and since it was early in the morning, there was not much noise outside, unlike at night.

Liam moved a little and immediately noticed the towel that fell on the bed from his forehead. At that time, Liam knew that Brandon watched over him all night, just like he did when Brandon had a fever.

Liam's gaze settled on Brandon's peaceful form, and an unexpected thought came across his mind. He hesitated for a moment, then bit his lip. He realized that everything seems to be taking its