Characters Included: Rude, Tifa
Prompt: 78) Disease
Word Count: 116
She sat curled up on the couch, a blanket wrapped tightly around her. From time to time she would shiver, sniffling slightly and curling up tighter.
I crawled onto the couch next to her, wrapped my arms around her, fed her the warmth from my body to help warm hers.
She told me I didn’t have to do that, that I didn’t have to worry about her. She was just a little sick, she would be just fine, and while I knew this was true I felt the need to take care of the beautiful fighter, stroke her hair back from her face and kisses her pale neck, telling her how much I cared for her.