I'll Be There for You (Angel/Damien)

Angel sighed softly as she pressed the cool cloth to Damien's fevered forehead. He was incredibly pale and burning hot to the touch, but her refused to seek treatment.

Damien groaned.

"Baby," Angel sighed softly. "You need a doctor."

"I don't wanna."

"Baby," Angel sighed.

"No."

Angel grabbed the thermometer. "Open," Angel said.

He opened his mouth.

Angel put the thermometer in his mouth.

He closed his mouth and crossed his arms.

"Damien........behave," Angel said.

He wrinkled his nose.

Angel chuckled and waited for the beep.

He leaned his head back.

Angel took the thermometer when it beeped.

Damien coughed.

"102.5 baby," Angel sighed.

He nodded.

"Throat still hurt?" Angel asked.

He nodded.

Angel leaned down to her clinicals bag and grabbed a tongue depressor. "Let me take a lok," Angel said before she giggled a little. "Say Ahhhh."

He glared playfully. "Your enjoying this too much." He said hoarsely. He opened his mouth. "Aaaah."

Angel shook her head as she looked inside.

"Alright you, not another word unless you wanna loose your voice," Angel said.

He sighed.

"I know baby," Angel said.