"No worries," he said, heading into the other room to get the medicine. "Let's just wait till you're better."
She followed him, her thumb hooked on the waistband of the boxers. “Did you have a hard time finding it?”
“Oh, yeah! Maybe you and I had the same one. Yesterday, some pharmacist was trying to get me to buy you teeth warmers. Teeth warmers, Craw.”
She laughed deeply before being cut off by a cough, covering her mouth with her arm. She frowned before heading into the kitchen. “Sorry.”
She turned and gave him a loving smile, heading to the sink to grab a glass of water. “You’re so sweet. You don’t have to worry, though. I’m okay.”