Shawn quietly walked into the room. "Mark, you okay baby?"
"I'm fine." Mark grumbled, before coughing.
"That doesn't sound like fine to me," said Shawn.
"Heartbreaker i'm fine." Mark said again.
"You wanna come out from under that blanket for me?" Shawn asked gently.
"No." Mark grumbled as he held the blanket tight.
"C'mon Marky......." sighed Shawn with a whine. "Please......"
Mark sighed and pulled the blanket down.
Shawn gave a gentle smile and brushed a bit of Mark's hair from his face. "Hey you."
"You poor thing," sighed Shawn. "Why didn't you tel me you weren't feeling well?"
"I'm fine Shawn." Mark said softly.
"You are not," said Shawn.
Shawn sighed and shook his head. "I'm going to get the thermometer."
Mark sighed and nodded "Fine."
Shawn got up and quickly came bake with the device. "Now, are you gonna be difficult or not?"
Mark raised his brow "Have i ever been difficult?"
"Only every time you get sick Mark," Shawn said with a playful roll of his eyes.
Mark rolled his eyes and turned on his side.
Shawn sighed softly. "Darlin, c'mon now don't be like this....."
Mark sighed and mummbled softly.
Shawn pouted softly. "C'mon Mark.....please?"