A/N: HI. I'm back. I've been soooo busy, and I got a new laptop and I had to figure it all out and stuff. I definitely haven't abandoned this, and I won't do that. I'll definitely try not to go too long without posting again.

Day 13: Sick Day

Title: Dr. Han

Chimney rang the doorbell to Maddie's apartment. He just hoped he wasn't waking her up.

The flu was going around like the plague and mostly everyone that Chimney worked with was sick or had been sick, including Buck.

And Maddie was sick too.

After Buck had told him that she was sick, Chimney decided to go over and visit her and give her some chicken soup that Bobby had made. He wasn't sure if it was his healthy immune system or eating the soup nonstop, but he hadn't gotten sick yet. He was honestly leaning toward the chicken soup because Bobby was perfectly fine too.

Chimney almost decided to leave and just come back later until he heard Maddie unlock the door. When she opened it, she had a blanket draped around her body, and she looked so pale. She looked awful.

"Hi. I brought you some chicken soup. Bobby made it, so it's amazing," Chimney said.

She grabbed the container, but she made sure to keep her distance.

"Thank you, but you really need to go," she said weakly.

Chimney felt awful. She was having a hard time talking, so he knew it must've taken every ounce of strength she had to walk down the stairs. He definitely wasn't going to leave then… even if he was going to end up getting sick.

"I'm fine. I'm more worried about you," he said as he stepped inside.

"Chim, no. You're going to get sick," she said as she tried to shut the door, but Chimney grabbed her hand.

"Oh my god, Maddie. You're so hot…" he trailed off.

"Huh?" Maddie looked at him with the most confused expression on her face.

"Uh, I mean," he hesitated. "Your skin is hot… you're burning up. I'm coming in."

"Chim," she protested weakly.

He stepped inside, closed the door, and locked it behind him.

"I just need to check on you," he whispered.

"Can you take this and put it in the fridge? I can't eat anything right now. It hurts just to stand here."

Chimney nodded and went straight to the kitchen. When he came back, Maddie was desperately trying to make it up the stairs, but she was having trouble.

"Maddie!" Chimney said as he rushed over to her.

He held onto her arms, and then he decided that he was just going to pick her up.

"Hold onto me," he said quietly.

Maddie opened her mouth to protest, but she immediately closed it and just grabbed onto him. He picked her up in one swift movement and made his way upstairs.

"If you get sick because of me…" Maddie whispered.

"Everyone I work with is sick, so if I do end up getting the flu… it doesn't mean it'll be because of you… and besides, it won't be the end of the world. I'll be fine."

Chimney made it to her room and gently put her down on the bed.. He touched her forehead, and he started to get concerned. The thermometer was lying on her table beside the bed, so he picked it up and checked her temperature.

"Have you thought about going to the doctor? Your temperature is high… 102.6," he said.

She cleared her throat. "I just want to stay home. I took medicine."

"When did you last take some?"

"About forty-five minutes ago," she answered.

"How much have you drank today? I don't want you to get dehydrated."

"I've drank enough."

Chimney really wanted to ask her more questions because he was worried about her, but be decided against it. Maddie knew exactly what to do. And besides, he knew that she didn't feel like sitting there answering two-hundred questions. He fluffed up her pillows and covered her up with all three blankets that were on her bed when she laid down.

Chimney's hand instinctively went to her forehead. Her temperature was actually making him nervous. He had to mention how worried he was about that… again. He couldn't help it.

He worried about Maddie when she was healthy and seemed to be happy, so he was definitely having a little trouble trying to act like he was okay as he stood there and looked at her.

"Maddie, if your temperature gets any higher, you're going to need to go to the doctor or hospital."

"The fever will break," she said weakly.

"Maddie…"

"I'll be okay. I promise. I used to be a nurse, remember?" She asked before she gave him a small smile.

Well, shit.

Even Maddie had picked up on how concerned he was about everything.

"Yeah, but that still isn't going to stop me from worrying about you," he said quietly.

"I'll be back to myself in no time."

"And I'll be looking forward to that, but for now, I'm going to take stay here and make sure you're going to be okay."

"But Chim," she whispered.

"No buts," Chimney said as he sat on the floor right beside the bed.

Maddie rolled over so she could face him; she grabbed his hand and held it.

"You really should go. I've already spread too many germs."

Chimney smiled. "A few germs won't scare me away. I'm not going anywhere."

"You're gonna be regretting that decision when you're sick in a few days."

He shook his head as he stared at her. "No, never… and even if I knew I was going to get sick, I'd still come over anyway."

"You're stubborn," Maddie whispered.

Chimney laughed softly. "No, I just really care about my best friend."

"I've been giving you trouble about coming to see me, but only because I don't want you to get sick… but thanks for coming over. You're really sweet," Maddie said after a few moments of silence.

"You're welcome," Chimney said, smiling at her. "Now, you should really try to get some sleep… and I'll be here when you wake up… because I'm going to give you more medicine and then I'm going to make sure you eat your chicken soup."

"Okay, Dr. Han, but I have one request."

Chimney laughed. "And what is that?"

"If you do get sick, you have to let me come over and take care of you too."

"You'd really do that?" Chimney asked, surprised.

"Yeah. I happen to really care about my best friend too," Maddie whispered.

He looked at the floor as he grinned; he didn't exactly want her to see how happy that sentence made him.

"Well, then… request granted," he said.

Chimney felt Maddie's free hand wrap around his wrist.

"See you in a few hours," Maddie said, closing her eyes.

Chimney smiled. "I'll see you then."