SicknessWilliam walked toward a certain redheads apartment. He was very unhappy with having to waste his time to find out why Grell Sutcliff had not yet appeared at work.
Sure, it could happen that Grell was a bit late, but he was never this late. William had not even received a phone call or a message from Grell about why he was late.
He was about to knock on the door and demand an explanation when he heard a rough cough from inside the apartment…. then another…. and then another one.
William turned the doorknob and found that the door was unlocked. He stepped inside and closed the door behind him.
He followed the sound of coughing to the bedroom and gently opened the bedroom door. In the bed lay a familiar redhead.
- Grell Sutcliff? William said as he approached the bed.
Grell lifted his head and tried slowly sit up. His hands
clutched at the sheets and tried to take in a deep breath, followed by a whooping cough, deep and rough.
William sat on the bed next to Grell and lifted