So Nic checked Laurel's temperature.

--

Shockingly, pulling one or two strands out didn't wake him up.

She was a tad hot. Laurel complained, shying away from his hand and going in for a hug.

--

Frei paused before climbing under the covers with him.

"You're sick," Nic noted.

--

Fin kept snoring. It looked like he hadn't slept all night and had just fallen asleep.

"No, I'm not!" Laurel argued before sneezing again, not helping her cause.

--

Frei pulled a pen out of her pocket, looking at Fin's face critically for a moment before going to work on it.

"Let's get you to the infirmary," Nic said as he started to get up.

--

Fin flinched a little, but didn't wake up.

Laurel tried to push him back down, "Really, Nic," she sighed, "It's just a light cold if anything."

--

Frei finished his face and drew on his neck next, then onto the exposed part of his arms. If he still hadn't waken, she pulled up his shirt and started on his chest.

"Then we'll grab some medicine so you can go about your day," Nic reasoned.

--

When she started working on his chest, Fin started to roll over and wake up.

"What if I don't want to go about my day?" she complained as she slowly straddled Nic.

--

Frei started doodling on his back as he rolled over.

"... I don't want you to get me sick," Nic replied, practicing his sarcasm.

--

Fin groaned as he woke up.

"I thought you'd love me no matter what..." Laurel pouted dramatically.

--

Frei's face was right next to Fin's.

"I do," Nic replied. "We can continue when you won't sneeze in the middle."

--

Fin blinked at Frei, looking too calm. He probably thought he was still dreaming.

Laurel had to chuckled at that. "Well... should we go straight there or... shower first?" she asked, still on top of him.

--

Frei stayed the way she was. "You dream about me?" she asked blandly.

Nic was about to reply before looking at himself. "... Shower," he decided.

--

"Sometimes," Fin mumbled, still groggy.

Laurel smirked as she leaned down, "Together?" she inquired mischievously. Boy, she'd corrupted fast.

--

Frei raised one eyebrow.

"... If you don't sneeze," Nic decided.

--

Fin paused a little as he kept looking at Frei. "... I'm not dreaming, am I?" he mumbled.

Laurel kissed him quickly before getting off, "No promises," she chuckled.

--

Frei slowly shook her head, eyebrow still raised.