*Cry's POV*

I woke up when it was strangely dark out, making me realize it was most likely the evening time. Something wet was on my forehead behind my mask, causing streams of water to run down my face, and take off the burning sensation. A second wet thing was laid over my throat and chest, causing the rest of my body to feel cooler.

I cracked my eyes opened to see Stephano sitting on the edge of the bed. He had two fingers pressed into my wrist pulse, and he seemed to be waiting for me to wake up. When he turned to see my eyes were opened, me smiled, and put my wrist down.

"Ahh, zere yeu are Cry," he whispered. "How are you feeling now?" I shook my head. "Still sick," I answered. "Ohh, I'm sorry," Stephano purred, preparing a medicine cup. "Would you like any medaceen?" I nodded. "Yes, thank you."

Stephano fixed my pillow, then lifted me by my underarms so that I was sitting up. Then he gave me the medicine cup. "Now, I know it may not taste very pleasant," Stephano said, "but it will help to reduce yeur fever, and yeu won't have that bad of a bellyache." I nodded, and peered at what was in the cup. It was filled halfway with a thick, red fever syrup. I pushed my mask up so it was out of the way of my mouth, and tipped my head back. I tried my best to swallow the thick, cherry-flavored liquid without any of it touching my tongue. Once I got it all down, I gave the little cup back to Stephano, smacking my lips to try to get rid of the flavor.

"Zat's a good boy," he praised. "Ze seerup is going to help reduce zat nasty fever. Now, have a nice big sip of water." He handed me a glass of water, and I had a nice, long guzzle from it. "Thanks Stephano," I said. "I'm starting to feel better already." Stephano nodded. "Zat's good," he said. "No one likes seeing you sick."

There was a short silence as I finished my water. Then Stephano took my mask off, looked away, and felt my forehead. When he was done, he put my mask back on, and looked back towards me. "How come you got sick all of a sudden?," he asked. I shrugged. "I-I don't know," I stuttered. "I just...wasn't feeling too well...and I got a little stressed, and...before I knew it, I got sick, I guess."

Stephano placed a hand on my shoulder. "What got you so stressed?," he asked. "I can help yeu if yeu need ze help." I shuddered. "I-i-it's nothin' really..." I mumbled. Stephano placed a finger under my chin, and lifted it up. "It's alright, Cry," he whispered. "Yeu can tell me; I'm not going to make fun of yeu. I promise."

I sighed. "Alright," I whispered. I reached out and arm, and pushed Stephano's ear closer. "I got nervous because I found myself liking {Name}."

"And yeu were shy to admit it because yeu zought yeu would be made fun of?"

"Yeah."

Stephano stroked my arm. "Cry, zere's no need to be embarrassed about it," He reassured me. "I was a bit shy when I told Pewdie I luff him. But look at us now; it worked out well. So don't worry; it's normal to be shy or embarrassed at first. Just remind yeurzelf it's alright to have a crush on someone - even if its anozer guy."

I nodded. "I will," I said. "Thank Stephano." He held up a hand. "Yeu're welcome," he answered with a smile. "Yeu feeling better now?" I nodded again. "Much better," I said with a big yawn.

Stephano chuckled quietly. "Yeu look very sleepy, too," he said. "Do yeu just want some sleepies now?" "Yeah," I answered. Stephano patted my shoulder. "Alright. Let's get you comfortable again."

He fixed my pillow, then pulled me down by my waist so that I was lying down once again. "Gudenight now, Cry," Stephano whispered, stroking down my waist. "Have a good sleep." "Night night, Stephano," I whispered. As I closed my eyes and fell asleep, Stephano got off the bed, and quietly left the room.