The coughing was starting to worry him. Roman got up and slipped into the other room. Dean looked awful. His face was the worst kinda pale. Roman approached the bed and sat next to the ill blonde.

Dean opened his eyes when he felt weight on the bed. He looked at Roman.

"man I feel like hell," he whined to the bigger man. Roman leaned over and laid his wrist against Dean's forehead. He was burning up. All Dean wanted to do was curl up in the arms of his crush. But that might not be the best of ideas.

Roman went in to his own room and grabbed his bag. He always carried a small first aid kit. He found the cold medicine and pain killer. He went into thr bathroom to grab a glass of water. He handed the pills to Dean and held the glass ssteady for him. When he took the pills he tried to lay back down. Roman could see how uncomfortable he was. Roman ran back into his room to grab his iPad and returned.

He pulled the blankets away enough that he could climb in. Dean looked at him curiously.

" You look like hell and you're freezing. I have nothing better to do," he spoke quietly because Dean had a headache. Dean settled against the bigger man and near melted. Dean cuddled as close as he could and rested his head against Roman's strong shoulder. He started to drop off and sighed.

"I love you..." he hadn't realized he had said anything but Roman heard him. He half wanted to chalk it up to how sick Dean was. He figured the blond was asleep and unaware until he spoke again.

"I really do..." Roman kissed Dean's forehead lovingly in response. Dean's feverish blue eyes wandered up to his grey. Dean wrapped his arms around Roman, clinging to the Samoan. He moved Dean around and shifted so both men would be comfortable. He held Dean close and let the smaller man melt into him again.

Dean rested his head and body against Roman's, all of his weight on him. Roman didn't mind. Dean coughed again and Roman rubbed his back soothingly until the fit subsided.

"The medicine should be kicking in soon. It'll be okay baby. You'll feel better soon." Dean caught that Roman had called him baby. He once again looked up at Roman's handsome face. Roman just smiled. He had always been a man of few words.

Dean settled his head against Roman's strong chest and was instantly soothed by Roman's soft easy breathing. Dean closed his eyes and listened to Roman's heart beating. He soon found himself drifting off to sleep.

He slept for about two hours. When he woke up, he felt a bit better. Roman was still holding him. Roman looked down and saw that his charge was awake. He asked Dean if he was hungry. Dean thought for a minute and shook his head no. he really didn't want to leave Roman's warm embrace.

Roman nodded.

"You have to eat. Seth came back while you were sleeping. Wanna ask him to grab something?" Dean nodded weakly. He really didn't want Seth to see him like this. Hell, he hadn't wanted Roman to see him this sick. But Seth... The kid had the biggest heart. He'd want to baby him more that Roman.

Seth popped his head in when Roman called. He worried his bottom lip between his teeth as they decided what to send him out for. He was not happy seeing Dean like this.

When chicken noodle soup was decided on, Seth headed out the door. He stopped by the pharmacy first to get cough drops and Dean's favorite candy for when he felt better.

Less than an hour later, all three were cuddled on the bed with the flat screen on. Dean found himself snuggled between both the others. They finished eating and Roman cleared everything away. This time Dean was wrapped in Seth's arms so Roman could head to the gym. He was surprised that he didn't feel all that awkward. But Seth was his best friend. Dean fell asleep easily.

Roman returned an hour later to see both his best friends snuggled together and fast asleep. They looked so peaceful and he let them sleep.