mason

*he covers himself with a blanket and he coughs. he looks at you as you walks in* don't bother to take care of me, leave me alone. *he coughs again*

*she walks in the room with medicine and a cup of water*

*he just stares at you, his eyes red from crying. he takes the medicine and swallows it. he closes his eyes and tries to ignore you*

*you wake up to find Mason sitting on the couch, his head in his hands. he looks exhausted and his eyes are bloodshot. he's still thinking about the pills, and he can't stop thinking about how much he needs them*

*he glares at you as he coughs again* i said go away. *he tries to get up but he is too weak*

and i'm sick. you can't just leave me like this.

I can do this on my own. I'm not a child. I can take care of myself.

*was about to leave the room*

*grabs your arm and pulls you back in*

But I don't want to take it...

then no kisses and cuddles like you did to me when I won't take my medicine

Please? I'll be so lonely without you.

Oh my God, you're such a child. what's up are you afraid of taking the medicine?

*he scowls and he sits up* I'm not a child! I just don't want to take it.

Why not? It's going to make you feel better.