Later that day .
I reached up to touch his forehead and his forehead was a bit hot . "I think you're burning up and I think you have a fever I don't know how this happened but I'm gonna take care of you I'll go make you some soup stay here and I'll be back ." I said as I removed my hand off of his forehead . " Okay ." He said as he smiled a bit he literally hated being sick and hoped he would get better soon . I went to call Quentin on the phone first before making the soup he had awnsered. " Hey what is it ?" Quentin asked curiously. " Hey Quentin ,Tommy has a fever so he won't be able to go anywhere for now he's sick and I hope he'll feel better soon I told him I'll take care of him . " I said as I was talking on the phone . " I see hope he feels much better soon ." Said Quentin . "Me too anyways got to go ." I replied . " Alright talk to you later ." Quentin said then hung up . "You too ." I replied before he had hung up then made soup for Tommy then went back upstairs with it on a tray .
I handed it to him . " Here you go ." I replied . "Thanks ." Tommy replied as he started eating his soup . " You're welcome now after you finish eating it get some rest and you'll feel much better ." I spoke again as I smiled . " He nodded his head as I said that he then finished eating his soup later on then fell asleep for a bit as I then walked over to him and put his blanket on him so he wouldn't be cold while sleeping in the bed . Instead of leaving the room I stayed in the bedroom incase he needed me for anything .