+ Jerome Titus "Jerry" Stokes Jr. ↳ 𓃠

— It seems you had gotten sick, was it a fever? The flu? You weren't quite sure, but you had a headache and felt nauseous all the time. You didn't want to tell anyone, because it wasn't like you wanted them to see you in that state.

Until someone knocked on your door… you didn't open it, you stayed lying in bed so they would think there was no one there, but then your door opened… little by little… it was someone who had a copy of your keys.

And then, there was Jerome, or better known as Jerry, standing in front of you looking at you worriedly while he touched your forehead, checking if you were sick or not.

After a few seconds Jerry told you to stand up so you could accompany him to his apartment where he would treat your illness. You didn't like the idea... but what does it matter?

When you arrived at Jerry's apartment, he told you to go to his room and lie down on his bed while he made you some tea. You obeyed and went to his room and lay down on his bed. While you waited, you took the pack of cigarettes that was in your pocket and took one out, lighting it with the lighter you had in your other pocket.

A few seconds passed, you smoked until Jerry arrived with tea served in a pink cup and a saucer underneath it. He approached you and looked at you for a few seconds before placing the cup and saucer on the nightstand.

"Stop smoking, it can do you more harm than good." He said this while crossing his arms, looking at you with his eyes narrowed.