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Take the Plunge; Sam and Gene make a splash!
Topic Started: Nov 11 2014, 08:08 PM (2,856 Views)
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*Gene slams his hand down on his desk - an indication that the matter is sorted. Done with.*

I don't know what investigation you're following, but if you think Brooks is guilty then it damn well isn't this one.

The longer we stand 'ere waffling about 'im, the longer the real scrote's out there potentially doin' more damage! Now can we please shift our focus back on track!?
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*a bath... That sounds amazing. He's sweaty and hot and cold all at the same time and it's a horrid feeling. But...

Gene huffs a frustrated laugh.*

Don't know whether I'd need it hot or cold. Me insides are freezing but me skin's frying. *snorts, remembering something* Just like me nan's Sunday roast.
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*can't help a small laugh as well at that, though that subsides quickly. Gene's description of how he's feeling at the moment leaves Sam worried and guilty as ever - he needs to make sure that Gene feels better...*

Let's give the hot one a go, yeah? Even if it's just a quick wash, I'm sure you'll feel better after... And your body needs the heat now.

*and he straightens up already, reaching for the boiler to get the water hot. This might take a while, but it'll be worth it... Sam reaches over to crank up the heating as well, just to make sure.*

D'you feel like trying some water...?
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*Gene doesn't protest as Sam starts sorting out the water - it's embarrassing having to sit back and let Sam take care of everything, especially since in Gene's mind Sam is still the one who had it worse off. He remembers vividly the sight of Sam wet and bedraggled on the riverbank, coughing and gasping for air... It feels wrong now for him to be doing all the running about.

But Gene wouldn't be able to protest even if he wanted to - his arms are wrapped round himself and his body shivering, stomach aching and eyelids dropping. Unfortunately he's just going to have to let Sam deal with this one.

It doesn't mean he can't croak out a pouty comment, though*

Threw the last lot up, remember?
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I know, I know... We can't have you dehydrate, though, you need to get some liquid down you...

*straightens up with a sigh, thinking of an alternative*

How about tea, then? There's some herbs that are good for an upset stomach. The heat will help as well...
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*raises an eyebrow, sniffing in Sam's direction, confused.*

Herbs? In tea?
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*can't help a little smile*

Yeah, like camomile... Thyme... Those are all herbs you can make tea from. Trust me, I've had my fair share of 'em, they do help.
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*hugs himself a bit tighter, not looking convinced*

Thought thyme was what y'shove in yer turkey at Christmas.
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... That too.

*crosses his arms, feelings slightly defensive... But he can't let up on this. He knows Gene needs to drink... And tea would be good.*

I promise, it'll taste nice, and it won't upset your stomach.
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*Hmmm.... Sam makes a convincing argument, and while Gene isn't completely down with the idea of drinking cooking herbs, he'll do anything to help his stomach right now. So slightly reluctantly, he nods*

Fine. I'll drink your leaf water thing. If you promise it won't make me hurl.
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*Sam holds back a relieved sigh, but a smile still shows*

Cross my heart. It's not so different from normal tea!

*glances at the boiler - that should be done soon enough... So Sam leans over again, turning up the hot water. And indeed, it's coming out nice and steamy! *

Right - your bath should be done in a bit. Do you want me to stay till you're in the tub?
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*Gene breathes in the wafts of steamy air as they drift upwards, feeling his lungs strain as he reaches the maximum. Herbal tea - what has he let himself in for! Desperate times call for desperate measures, eh!

Not wanting to seem pathetic but also not willing to let Sam leave him alone just yet, Gene shrugs, replying through a clenched jaw, his teeth attempting to chatter*

What, you don't wanna scrub my back?
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*deadpans* I could, if you wanted me to.

*The truth is, though, that Sam wants to go downstairs to see if they've got any herbal tea left... And if not, he'll have to pop over to that store round the corner to get some... And all of that means that he'd have to leave Gene to his own devices for a little while. The sooner he gets to drink something, the better... But at the same time, Sam knows he can't risk anything now... So he'll have to be honest with Gene, and hope to get honesty back...*

If you're alright by yourself, I'll go downstairs to make the tea. Might 'ave to go round the store for a bit if we don't have what we need... *leans down a little to look Gene sternly in the eye* Do you think you can manage on your own, or do you want me to stay 'ere till you're in bed?
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*Of course, Sam needs to go downstairs. Gene can't keep him close by for the entire next 24 hours. And if they need supplies, they need fetching. Gene certainly can't do it himself. There's something about being alone though that makes feeling ill so much worse, and the lack of Sam, however brief, is something that sinks Gene's stomach.

The sooner he leaves, the sooner he'll be back though, so... *

Go on. I have taken a bath before. Believe it or not I'm rather good at it.
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*Sam doesn't move yet, though, still staring into Gene's eyes - trying to assess just how tired and exhausted his partner really is, but also trying to make him understand that Sam won't leave if Gene doesn't want him to... *

Promise you won't fall into the tub and d-... Hit year 'ead.

*At his near slip-up, Sam can feel his throat tighten. Don't go and drown, like I nearly did when you weren't looking. Too soon. *
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*It's easy enough to tell what Sam was about to say, and even though the memories are already flooding back, Gene's glad Sam didn't say it. At least if he's making jokes about it now that's a sign that he's dealing with it and recovering.

Bringing himself back to the here and now, Gene huffs a half-smile in response.*

If I start drowning I'll send up a flare and call the coastguard.
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*Sam lowers his head at this, huffing out a small chuckle as well. Gene took up the joke... right.That's good.

But still!

He looks up again.*

I mean it. Please - promise me you won't fall asleep in the tub.
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*Through his foggy haze, Gene can see that Sam really is concerned about this, so he puts on his more serious face and nods.*

Alright, I promise. I'll pinch myself at regular intervals.
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*Sam nods, honestly relieved - that's what he needed to hear.*

Alright. I'll take stock of the kitchen then, and if we need anything I'll pop out quickly. Shouldn't be longer than 20 minutes.

*glances over at the bath tub, and realising that there's enough water in it by now, he turns off the tap and straightens up*

There you go - all ready for you.

*one more moment of hesitation, and then Sam leans forward quickly and places a hand to the side of Gene's face, placing a quick, gentle kiss to the top of his head. Then, with a last smile, he leaves the bathroom, pulling the door not-quite-closed; he wants to be able to hear Gene while he's still in the house after all.*
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*Gene closes his eyes as Sam kisses his face, drinking in the intimacy and the touch. He's looking forward to this bath of course... But he's also looking forward to Sam getting back. It's not something he'd want to admit, but feeling this shit makes him crave the closeness.

He watches as Sam leaves, and then takes a breath, psyching himself up for getting undressed and standing up. His legs are still wobbly and his body still shaky, so as he pushes himself up he has to shoot one hand out to grab the side of the tub. Clumsily, he gets his kit off and eases himself into the water, hissing at the feeling of simultaneous hot flushes and chills that it sends shooting through his body. But finally he manages to sit, easing himself back and letting the water wash over him, soothing him into a shivery half-awake state.*
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*Sam in the meantime is already rummaging through the kitchen, checking on their supplies. And... Shit, there's no herbal tea. Sam sighs. He should've known, really... So now he has to go out for a quick stop to the grocery store... Though on the other hand, that gives him a good excuse to buy ingredients for a clear soup, as well as for some more meals that will hopefully help nurse Gene back to health.

So Sam walks up the stairs again, sticking his head into the bathroom - and seeing Gene in the tub, looking relatively relaxed... It's a good thing to see. *

I'm heading out quickly... Should be back in 20 minutes, just gonna pop to the store round the corner. Alright?
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*Gene sleepily blinks his eyes open at the sound of Sam's voice, his mind as blurred and foggy as the steamed up mirror on the wall. Twenty minutes... That's twenty minutes he'll be here on his own, barely able to move.

Lucky he doesn't really want to move anyway, isn't it.

He closes his eyes again, murmuring through a pout*

Yeah.

*Just don't dawdle, is what he doesn't say*
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... Right.

*Sam knows that tone of voice - Gene isn't pleased. But it can't be helped, they need the groceries... And it's not like Sam is looking forward to leaving Gene on his own.

Right, he better get it over and done with. One last look at Gene, and then Sam leaves again, leaving the bathroom door half-open, just so it doesn't become TOO steamy in there. He's done the stairs and out of the house within seconds, grabbing a bag on his way out and locking the door. The faster he can be, the better...

And indeed, Sam finishes up at the shop within 10 minutes, running through the aisles and picking up everything as fast as he can. He was running on his way there, and even on his way back he's half jogging, glancing at his watch - 15 minutes. Great!

Taking the corner into their street, Sam speeds up once more - and nearly stumbles as suddenly, with his next intake of breath, there's a burn in his lungs. Sam slows down, alarmed and confused, trying to get his breathing under control. Now's not the time for this, he needs to... He needs to get back....!

Sam keeps walking, his lungs burning with every breath he takes as though he'd just been running a marathon, but he does make it back at a good pace still, unlocking the door and dropping the bag full of groceries on the table. Then, however, as he moves into the hallway to walk up the stairs and see how Gene is doing, he realises he can't go on, he has to... Sit down........

Back against the wall, Sam sinks down to the ground, gasping for air, one hand clutched to his chest. This...... He remembers the doctors warning him to take it easy, but he hadn't expected... He feels panic creeping up on him, magnifying with every short breath Sam barely manages to draw. No, no no no, not now, not now........

Sam squeezes his eyes shut. Concentrates, on his thudding heart, on his breathing, willing his lungs to relax, to stop telling him that he's drowning, suffocating, dying.

Endless seconds, minutes, hours pass. Sam can't tell how long he spends sitting on the floor in the hallway, simply trying to breathe. But finally, a point comes where he feels his system settling down, where the breaths start coming in longer, more regular intervals.

Finally, Sam exhales deeply, slowly opening his eyes again. Christ... He'll have to be more careful. For Gene's sake as well as his own.

Speaking of Gene....

Able to trust his voice again, Sam turns his head to the staircase and calls*

I'm back....! Coming up in a second....!

*Even as he speaks, Sam heaves himself up, keeping a steadying hand to the wall as he makes his way upstairs. One last deep breath, and then Sam steps into the bathroom, assaulted by heavy steam. *

Alright?
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*Gene tries very hard not to fall asleep while Sam's out. It's incredibly difficult, but the memories of what happened in the river make sure to jolt him back to reality if he starts drifting off. The warm water is soporific and calming, but he doesn't want Sam to come back and find him submerged. The irony would be too much, even forgetting everything else.

And finally, when Gene's just about to lose that struggle - his eyes falling closed, the shivers abating a little and his stomach beginning to settle - he hears a voice. Is that Sam...?

The footsteps on the stairs sound a little too heavy, too laboured to be him, but...

A jolt of alertness bumps through him, and as the door opens he finds himself turned, staring at the opening with suspicious eyes. And seeing that it's only Sam doesn't completely rid him of his worry either - his partner looks tired and breathless.

He croaks, concerned*

Yeah, just about... Though you look like you've just taken part in the Olympic Triathalon.



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*Sam pauses in the door, brought up short both by the look of suspicion in Gene's eyes and the fact that, once again, his partner has look straight through his attempt to cover things up.

Sam lowers his gaze for a moment, wondering whether he should pretend everything's okay... But then again, that was what got them into this situation in the first place, wasn't it. So Sam sighs, looking up again.*

... My lungs didn't agree with my pace. The doctors told me to be careful, that it might become a struggle if I run about too much, but I... Didn't really think. Didn't think it might be this bad.

I'm fine now, though. I'll be more careful.

*Hopefully that will satisfy Gene... *

How're you feeling now?
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*Gene studies Sam's face carefully, searching for any trace of a lie. Gene's usually very good at reading his partner, and that paired with the fact that Sam's a crap liar, it's a match made in heaven. But luckily this time Sam doesn't try to hide this. His lungs are still bothering him. And Gene let him rush off down the shops to fetch him tea. Shit.

Carefully guarded concern on his face, Gene ignores Sam's question and poses one of his own*

You sure you're alright? 'Cos I'm sure you're aware I'm not really in the proper attire for driving you to A&E... *nods down at himself*
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*Sam can't help but roll his eyes slightly, looking away. Of course Gene is worried now... God, what a mess. *

I'm fine... Just need to catch my breath, that's all.

*He doesn't want Gene to worry, not when he's in that state himself. Sam needs Gene to trust him to be able to take care of him... Of both of them. If that trust isn't there... They're never going to get better.*
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*Gene continues to watch Sam for a moment, taking in his appearance and listening to his voice, his breathing. If Sam becomes ill then Gene won't be able to cope, not with his own body trying to bring him down...*

Right...

*still a little unconvinced, Gene sinks back into the tub, relaxing slightly. With his limbs as weak as they are, it's hard to keep himself twisted and held upright*

Then sit down and breathe for a minute. Don't want you collapsing and all.
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*Sam exhales with a sigh. Gene is insisting... And resisting now won't help Sam in accomplishing his goal of putting Gene at ease, to convince him that he can do this. So he mutters*

Yes, Guv...

*moves into the bathroom, closing the door behind him. Then, with a small grunt, he lowers himself down to the floor, leaning his back against the bathtub and resting his arms on his knees. He already had a sitting-and-breathing session downstairs, but if he tells Gene that, he'll be even more worried...

After a few seconds of silence, Sam turns his head slightly to glance at Gene.*

So. How're you feelin'?
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*Watches as Sam disappears down the side of the bathtub, sliding down until only his head is visible. It may not the comfy sit that Gene'd envisioned for his partner, but it should do the job.

And now to tell Sam the good news. Well, the slightly better news, technically.

He raises a wet hand to rub at his face, clearing the lingering drips away out of his eyes*

Marginally less shit, actually.

*and it's true - his shivering has calmed down, and the lack of fever-sweat is a relief.

His temperature and the rest of him though unfortunately still feel rotten.*

... On the outside, at least.
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*Sam gives a small huff and looks down again. *

Right. That's something.

*Let's another few moments of silence pass before saying*

Feel like getting out and heading to bed, then? Should be about time. *With the water starting to get cold, Gene shouldn't be staying in it longer than necessary... *
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*Gene sniffs, looking down at himself in the tub. The water is slowly cooling, and in his mind he knows that staying in the water probably isn't a good idea. But on the other hand, leaving the bath means getting up, and that's not much of a nice prospect either.

With his fringe sticking to his forehead, but this time with bathwater and condensation rather than sweat, Gene pouts in Sam's direction.*

Can't you drag the bed in 'ere so I can just roll in?
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*pulls his mouth into a wry smile*

Wouldn't fit through the door, I'm afraid. *inhaling deeply, Sam pushes himself up, soon standing up and reaching for one of the large towels holding it ready for Gene.*

C'mon then, you big baby. I'll give you a rub-down.
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*Gene narrows his eyes at the towel for a moment, considering. And then finally he huffs, the exhalation of air turning quickly into a cough.

Voice rough, he replies*

Fine. How can I refuse an offer like that?

*summoning his waning strength, Gene pushes himself up. As soon as his wet skin touches the air he shudders, the chill washing over him like an ocean wave. Suddenly being in bed and wrapped in a warm duvet seems like a very appealing thing indeed.*
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*Sam doesn't leave Gene alone with his efforts - he steps forward and reaches for his partner, wrapping the towel round his shoulders already while trying to give him enough support to safely step out of the tub. The way Gene is shivering once again makes Sam's inside twist with worry and guilt, and he grits his teeth against it, trying to concentrate on remaining positive, and on making Gene feel safe and cared for*

Careful now... I put your pyjamas over there on the radiator, should be nice and toasty...
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*Gene gratefully grabs at the towel as it settles around his shoulders, pulling it close to try and envelope himself completely. He needs to get dressed, and soon - the water drying on his skin is too cold for him to bear for too much longer. So when he hears about the pyjamas already being on the radiator, he almost lets out a laugh of relief*

Oh. Cheers.

Think me balls'd freeze off if you hadn't.
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*grins depsite himself*

Can't have that, now can we.

*continues rubbing Gene off gently, and then he can't resist the urge to place a little kiss to his partners' forehead.*

Bed's all ready for you as well... You'll feel better once you've 'ad a nice nap, I'm sure.
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*Gene shivers under Sam's rubbing with the towel, the gentle contact soothing his sore muscles and massaging the tension out of his limbs. When he speaks, his voice is throaty and rough, though the prospect of getting into bed makes him sound slightly less awful and more hopeful.*

I bloody hope so. *sniffs*

Otherwise I'll get pissed and stay pissed 'til it goes away.
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*rolls his eyes a little*

Good to know. I'll get the security helmet out.

*wraps Gene up in the towel a little tighter, pressing it into his hands* Can you finish up on your own?

*The truth is, Sam would love to continue helping, but he's aware of the fact that Gene has very tight boundaries as to how much Sam is allowed to mother him - and to be honest, he's surprised that Gene hasn't protested at all so far.*
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*If Gene wasn't feeling SO terrible, he would most certainly be protesting Sam's mothering. However, waking up in a heap on the station floor has shaken him a little, and if Sam's fussing is going to prevent that from happening again he'll readily accept that at the moment. With his knees feeling weak and his head feeling light, he's not taking any chances.

Finally with an opportunity to regain some dignity, Gene takes hold of the towel and nods with a pathetic sniff.*

Yeah, 'course. M'not a baby. *With a few half-arsed movements, he dries the rest of himself off and rewraps himself up in the towel before padding towards the bedroom*

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*with a little smile*

'course not.

*Sam turns away as Gene finishes towelling himself off - he brought the pajamas into the bathroom, so Gene would be able to change into them straight away, but the sound of Gene's padding footsteps makes him look up again.*

Oh -- wait! *reaches out to hold Gene back* Look, I've got your PJs 'ere... *holds the trousers out to Gene, as well as a set of fresh underwear - Sam's thought of everything, and he's trying to make things as convenient for Gene as possible.*
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*halts as Sam calls out, stopping as the pyjamas are presented to him. Sam's really thought of everything...*

Oh.

*rubs at his nose with the back of his hand, the effects of the steam on his increasingly congested nose beginning to wear off. After that, he reaches out and takes the pyjamas in one hand, holding the towel up a little higher with the other*

You iron 'em as well? Starch me tidy whities? *tries for a smirk*
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*reaches out to help Gene with the towel, shaking his head*

Not enough time. *grins* Would've felt nice for you, though - they'd have been extra warm!
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Yeah. *lets the towel drop to the floor now that he's feeling dry, shakily beginning to unfold the pyjamas and very much looking forward to getting changed and getting under the covers*

Looks like you'll have to toast my buns with your steamy self instead.
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Can do!

*Sam tries to help Gene as much as possible, giving him one piece of clothing after another, and reaching out just in case Gene needs help balancing himself.*

Although, I'll make you some tea first... and soup, if you feel up to it. Later, or... or whenever, really.
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*frowns as he shoves his arms through the sleeves, using Sam as a crutch to keep his balance as he bends to start pulling on his bottoms*

Sure that's a good idea? *straightens, feeling the way his stomach shifts with the gravity - he's feeling a lot more settled now, but the memory of earlier is still fresh in his mind - hunched over the station toilet, his insides clenching and heaving....*

Might need to bring a bucket up with it just in case. We don't need any interior decorating in the bedroom yet...
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*gripping Gene securely to prevent him from toppling over*

That's the plan. And if you don't think you can take it, we can just stick with tea... you need to get fluid down you, and tea's best for that...it's gonna warm you up, and it shouldn't upset your stomach.

*smiles, trying to sound reassuring* I won't force you to eat or drink anything you don't want to, though.
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Good. Wouldn't like to have to punch you in the conk while I'm feelin' so shite.

*leans into Sam, tired just from dressing himself. It seems as though any movement requires triple the amount of effort that it usually does, and while he does want to move into the bedroom and lie down, Sam is warm and comfy...*
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*grunting a little as he takes Gene's weight, Sam snorts*

Generally it isn't a good idea to bite the hand that feeds you and holds your forehead while you puke your guts out. C'mon...

*seeing as Gene is fully dressed for bed now, Sam starts to gentle steer him out of the bathroom and towards the bedroom. The sooner he lies down now, the better... He needs to keep warm.*
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*lets Sam drag him towards the bed, grinning slackly at his comment*

Doesn't mean I can't bite it if it tries to shove greenery in my gob.
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*rolls his eyes*

If you could trust me just once...

*They've reached the bed now, and Sam reaches out to throw back the duvet, then he helps Gene sit down.* There we go...
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*Gene gratefully lowers himself down onto the mattress with a sigh and a shiver - the coolness of the sheets seem to bleed through his pyjamas for a moment, but after a moment he relaxes, sinking down bonelessly.

He breathes out slowly, eyes closing and a fresh sheen of sweat already beginning to break out on his freshly dried forehead*

Ugh, that's bloody good...
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*making sure that Gene is lying down comfortable, Sam pulls the duvet up again, tucking his partner in with a little smile*

I bet it is.

*gently wipes at Gene's forehead, brushing his thumb over his fringe*

I'll be downstairs for a few minutes now, but I'll leave the door open, so if you need anythin'... I'll hear you.

*Sam's hand comes to rest against Gene's cheek then, and he keeps it there for a few moments, remaining silent. Gene is finally lying down, looking absolutely exhausted, and it's as if the full extent of the situation is becoming clear to Sam only now... There's a tight feeling in his chest at that thought.*
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*Gene closes his eyes and breathes out slowly as Sam's thumb brushes across his fringe, leaving a streak of coolness against his burning forehead. He feels boneless, almost unable to stay awake, yet too ill and uncomfortable to sleep. *

Mmh... Yeah, knock y'rself out...
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*Looking down and seeing Gene like this - tired, weak, vulnerable - does nothing to ease the pressure on Sam's chest. His brows knot up in an anxious, guilt-riddled frown, and he strokes his fingers across Gene's forehead once more before leaning down and pressing a kiss to his feverish skin. *

Be right back.

*Sam leaves the room then, but he comes back once more before heading downstairs, in order to leave a small tub filled with a small amount of water right next to Gene's side of the bed. Should he feel sick again, this will serve well with keeping the mess contained and ease to remove...

One more look at his ailing partner as he makes sure the room is nice and dark, and then Sam heads downstairs to take care of the groceries and to put on the kettle to make Gene the promised cup of tea - all the while stopping in his motions every so often, listening for any sound from upstairs.

About 15 minutes later, Sam quietly makes his way into the bedroom again, holding a steaming mug of tea in his hands. He does hope Gene has fallen asleep by now, but... *

*quietly* Gene?
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*Gene's brow twitches as Sam strokes his fringe and presses a kiss to his forehead - the touch is soothing and pleasant, and the sensation distracts him from the ache in his middle. But then the touch is gone and he hears Sam moving away towards the stairs.

Barely, he registers the sound of the container being placed beside the bed, and he knows what it is without even opening his eyes. Good idea, Sam - that may come in useful.

For the 15 minutes that Sam's away, Gene floats in a sickly state between sleep and wakefulness. He can tell he's dehydrated, judging from the way that his tongue's sticking dryly to the roof of his mouth, but he's lacking the drive or the energy to try and rectify that. Instead he just lays there, enduring the shivers and low waves of pain and nausea, waiting for Sam to return.

And finally he does. Awake enough to hear the quiet call, Gene grunts and turns his head towards Sam, eyes opening in slits to avoid any light*

Hmmh?
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Hey... Brought you a brew...

*Sam moves over to Gene's bedside, carefully sitting down on the mattress next to his partner, cradling the mug in his lap. Gene sounds exhausted and weak... It's another stab to his chest, the sound of Gene's voice. *

How're you feelin'? Settled down a bit?
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*grunts, beginning to limply push himself up the bed a little, propping himself up against the pillows a bit. A brew... Can he stomach it, that's the question. He loves tea, but right now he's unsure on whether his stomach would love him for trying it. *

Well... Me stomach isn't doing the Can-can any more, but I'm not discounting an encore.
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*grimaces slightly in sympathy, watching ad Gene heaves himself up - he'd love to help, but for one he's holding the mug, and for another... He doesn't know whether he would be any help at all. *

Well, if you could just give it a go... It's important you keep hydrated...

*But even as he speaks, Sam is looking at the mug instead of Gene, fingering its rim. He doesn't want to force Gene... Doesn't want him to get annoyed, or worse, making him be sick again..... But.... *

It's a herbal tea - I made sure to pick one that's easy on the stomach.
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*raises an eyebrow again, staring at the mug suspiciously. Sam sounds so earnest - he's trying so hard to help, however bad Gene feels he can't not accept Sam's offering. And who knows, maybe these herby things will make him feel better after all. He's already been sick once today... What does one more time matter? *

*reluctantly*

... Okay. Give it 'ere, then.

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*Sam looks up and at Gene, trying to find out whether Gene is just humouring him or whether he actually wants to try - but them his face lights up slightly and he nods, carefully handing Gene the mug and not letting go until he's sure his partner has got a good grip on it.*

There you go... Take it easy. You don't 'ave to drink more than you think you can.
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*face tight with discomfort, Gene reaches out to take the warm mug. The ceramic feels heavy in his hands, but he's not going to drop it - not when he knows he needs the fluids badly.

With a screwed up nose, Gene takes a sniff of the tea... And then gives Sam a slightly suspicious look before taking a hesitant sip.

It tastes... Odd. Herby. Earthy. Strong and off-putting but also warm and hydrating. Unconvinced, Gene swallows with a wince and pauses, bracing himself for the moment that it hits his stomach.

After a moment with no disaster, Gene looks back at Sam and croaks nonchalantly*

S'alright.
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*Sam tries not to look too much like he's following Gene's every move, but... Well, that is exactly what he's doing. He wants Gene to be okay, and he's convinced that the tea will help...

He nods encouragingly when Gene shoots him a glance, and then he can't help but hold his breath slightly as Gene takes a first sip.

And....

Sam gives a small, relieved sigh. *

Good. Don't drink too much at once... But it should 'elp.

*places his hand on the duvet covering Gene's leg, stroking gently*
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*sips at the tea, treating each one like it might be the one that tips him over the edge and sends him diving for the bucket. Luckily though, his stomach looks like it's going to hold out. Sam stroking his leg may or may not have anything to do with that.

Not wanting them to sit in silence just waiting for him to spew, Gene clears his throat between sips and asks in as disinterested a voice as he can*

How'd you even find this stuff anyway? Go up to a flower and lick it or somethin'?
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*snorts lightly, but keeps up the stroking, looking down at the floor*

Believe it or not, there's a whole section for herbal tea at every grocery store. You just have to /look/.

*glances up* Don't tell me you've not had camomile tea before?
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*raises an eyebrow and gives Sam a look*

... Do I look like a fairy?
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....

*Sam shakes his head a little, looking away again and withdrawing his hand.*

It's good for you. Healthy. Drinking healthy tea doesn't make you a 'fairy'.

*exhales,trying to gather his thoughts - getting all worked up won't help either of them at the moment.... And yet, he can't help it... It's hard to deal with Gene's grumpiness, his own guilt, and Gene's general... Gene-ness. *
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*sips, swallowing with a wince*

No, but drinking flowers might.

*in truth, even though it hurts to speak and he knows he shouldn't exert himself, winding Sam up is always too appealing to resist*
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*Sam can't help but huff out a chuckle*

You're hopeless.

*reaches out again to pat Gene's leg*

By your definition, you turned into a fairy the moment we kissed. Not much left to transform there then, I'd say.
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*pouts over the rim of the mug, cradling it like it's his only source of warmth, voice like a petulant child*

Just 'cos you've bewitched me with your swishy bottom and clever brain doesn't make me a fairy.

*sniffs against the stuffiness in his nose and sips again, swallowing thickly*

M'not nearly sparkly enough for that.
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*huff again, looking down*

Can't argue with your logic, can I.

*pauses, looking up and staring off into the distance*

... My arse is... Swishy?
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*squints at Sam for a second, the sweat that's starting to bead up on his forehead shining in the low light*

Have you not noticed? You walk like a double-D Lady Of The Night in three inch heels.

*hides his smirk behind the mug, taking some more of the tea into his mouth. He's not sure if it's helping him in any other way, but it does seem to have given him a little of his spunk back.*
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*Sam's eyebrows shoot up as he looks over at Gene - but then, he laughs, openly and honestly. *

Guess I'll 'ave to trust you on that one - can't say I ever noticed, no. Don't' ave the habit of walking up and down in front of a mirror for hours.

*What Sam /has/ noticed, though, that Gene seems to have perked up somewhat, and that is enough to lift his own mood as well, making him relax slightly, his shoulders and back less tense now than before. *
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*Gene raises an eyebrow, looking at Sam blearily*

You sure? Must take some practise to get the hip swing so full of... *pauses, searching his sick and cloudy mind for the right word*.... Velocity.
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*still grinning*

Wasn't aware of the fact that you spent this much time staring at my behind... Looks like you've been studying it thoroughly.
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*sips at the tea once more before reaching out with a shaking hand to place it on the bedside table.*

Can't blame me though! Not when it's as nice and firm as yours.
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*Sam can feel his cheeks growing hot, but he doesn't particularly mind, not when Gene has been cheering up like this. He reaches out to take the mug out of Gene's hand, cradling it in his own lap again.*

Glad you approve of it. Now... How about you have a little nap? You must be knackered...
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*gratefully relinquishes the mug, letting his head fall back against the pillows. That does sound nice - being able to fall asleep and just let this fever burn itself out. To wake up and feel okay again, no stomach ache, no tremor to his motions... Though sadly he knows that there's likely to be a few more sleeps to go before he feels alright again.

Gene closes his eyes, his mouth taking a small downward turn at the realisation*

Mmmh. Knackered, yeah. Jus'... *sighs uncomfortably, not wanting to sound like a pansy, but not really ready for Sam for go yet, either*

... *trails off, frustrated*
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*Let's the silence stretch a little before giving a small smile, squeezing Gene's leg a little.*

Yeah. Sleep'll do you a world of good.

*gets up from the bed, stretching his back a little*

Do you... Do you want me to stay up 'ere, once I've taken care of the mug and everything? *He knows this is a bit of a risky question seeing as it's likely to somehow offend Gene's pride, but he can't help but ask anyway.*
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*Gene closes his eyes, embarrassed - the flush in his cheeks could easily be blamed on his fever anyway.*

Erm... If y'want. Don't wanna drag you away from doin' important things like making doilies or knitting...

*opens one eye just a little, watching Sam through a squint - will he stay?*
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*still smiling softly*

Okay. Be back in a few minutes then.

*Sam nudges the water-cooled tub a little closer towards the bed, then walks over to the window to make sure the curtains are properly drawn. Only them does he leave the room, looking back at Gene one more time. He'll hurry with this and then call CID...

And so he does, putting on another kettle, planning to fill the tea into a thermos flask once it's done. That way, he'll have it ready whenever Gene needs it...

He quickly explains to Phyllis that Gene will need his full attention, so he won't go back to the station - and he even manages to persuade her to ask Annie to bring a few files around, so Sam can work on them while he's on care duty.

Finally he puts down the receiver, exhaling slowly. Right, now that that's done...

He retrieves the thermos flask from the kitchen and walks back up the stairs, carefully entering the bedroom*

Hey... I'm back...
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*swallowing against the swollen glands in his throat, Gene grunts in response and closes his eye again, pleased. At least he'll be miserable but with company as opposed to miserable and alone.

After a short wait, Sam's back,and Gene opens his eyes lazily to look at him. There's something in his hand, but Gene can't make out what it is.*

What's-- *coughs, throat constricting dryly before he gets it under control again* - - what's that thing you've got there?
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*Sam holds it up for Gene to better see it as he comes closer*

Tea. Put it in a thermos bottle, so if you want some more, it's right 'ere.

*pulls back his duvet before sitting down on the bed - carefully, so as not to disturb Gene - lying down next to his partner and covering himself up again before gently placing his hand on Gene's arm.*

How're you feelin'?
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*Gene's mouth twitches as he feels Sam sit down next to him and then pull the duvet up. It looks like he's going to stay for a while then. That's good.*

Better now I've got you under the covers.

*of course Gene's in no state to instigate any kind of hanky panky, but there's no rules against joking about it. The close contact does make Gene realise something though... *

'Ey, you're not gonna catch this too, are you?
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*gently stroking Gene's arm*

Don't worry... I had shots, remember? *gives Gene a little smile*

Now... If you want to sleep a little, feel free to do so. I won't go anywhere.
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Mhhh... Y'sure?

*turns a little, curling up towards Sam. The temperature under the covers must be awfully hot, with Gene's fever raging as it is, and there's sweat on his brow sticking his hair down - he'd understand if Sam didn't really want to hang about*

Even if I'm melting the bed?
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*his smile widens a little*

Yeah. Even then.

*He reaches out to stroke a few strands of hair from Gene's forehead, before letting his hand rest there. His partner does feel awfully hot to the touch... But that a good sign as well. It means his body is fighting off whatever has made Gene so ill. *
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Mmh, 'kay. *snuggles down even more, breath hitching slightly at the movement. He's already halfway asleep, eyes closed and forehead pressed against Sam's shoulder. He's being clingy, and if he really stopped to think about it he'd be embarrassed. If he was in his right mind he'd be mortified at the levels of weakness he was showing right now.

But he feels too terrible for that right now. His mouth is dry, his head hurts, his body aches, his mind's swimming... He'll have to be forgiven for wanting the contact right now.*

Jus' don't bugger off 'fore I sleep... Yeah?
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*Sam settles down properly as well, hugging Gene close to him, hoping that this is the most comfortable they can get. *

I'll stay. *strokes back through Gene's hair, pressing a kiss to his crown afterwards. If it didn't mean that Gene is feeling absolutely miserable, Sam would be enjoying this cuddle session even more... But as it is, there's still that guilt bubbling away inside him, constantly whispering that he, Sam, was the cause of this. So this is the least he can do to repay Gene... *

... Sleep well...
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*yawns in response, the last of his consciousness leaving him as he hears the answer. He won't be alone, and he should sleep well knowing that. Slowly, his muscles relax and his body goes limp, a soft gruff sigh sounding with each exhale - the slight tightness in his chest restricting him a little.

Now the only question is, will he feel better after a rest? Or is the fever only just starting?*
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*Sam stays where he is for quite a while, simply watching and holding Gene. The morning has taken quite a lot of energy out of him as well - combined with the night they had, Sam feels somewhat tired himself. So staying in bed like this for a little while is actually rather nice.

A little while later, he gets up, but only for a moment; he returns soon with a cup of tea, a damp cold flannel, and a small stack of files. Armed thus, he carefully sits down in the bed again, nursing his cup while starting to go through the first file. It's a cold case, but Sam likes to look through those once in a while, as a means of relaxing... Or distracting himself. And all the while, he keeps an eye on Gene, to make sure he doesn't get any worse. *
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*Gene stays asleep for a while, though he isn't too deeply under. The fever and the fight that his body's going through seem to keep him on edge, mumbling and turning within the blankets, getting tangled in the sheets. And after a while those mumbles turn into actual words, the images in Gene's head making it out in slurred and sleepy sounding dialogue*

Mmmh... Sam...
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*Though Gene's sleep hasn't exactly been peaceful for the last couple of hours, after a while Sam managed not to startle every time there's been movement next to him; so by the time Gene mumbles actual words, Sam has dozed off slightly, and now hearing his name makes him flinch and sit up straight, blinking and rubbing at his eyes before looking down at Gene.*

I'm 'ere. *he places his hand on Gene's shoulder - he can't quite tell if his partner is awake or not... *
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*Gene doesn't feel the hand on his shoulder - he's neither awake or asleep, floating in a sickly delusion as the fever burns itself brighter.

Voice continuing in a throaty and quiet tone,*

Sam... 'e won't...

*turns his head, brows creased into a frown as though he's listening to an inaudible reply*

Does'n' matter... S'not poss'ble...
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...?

*Sam frowns - is Gene having a dream...? He must be thinking that he's talking to Sam in his dream.... Or is he?

Sam leans down a little, his grip on Gene's shoulder tightening *

Gene?
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*rolls further onto his side, pressing his reddened face against the pillow, an anguished expression touching his features*

... Why would 'e? F'r someone like me... S' not...

*takes a deep, crackly breath - a resigned sigh*

Don' tell no-one. Or I'll... Smash y'r... *trails off, his face hotter than before, with both a temperature and a blush*
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*Sam blinks, thoroughly confused. This... He can't make heads or tails from this. He reaches out placing his hand to Gene's cheek - and bloody hell, he's burning up!

With a pang of alarm, Sam reaches over to his own nightstand and grabs the flannel he brought earlier - it's still damp and cool enough - and, carefully turning Gene's face up slightly, places it on Gene's forehead. *

'Ey... Gene. Gene, it's alright.

*Even though he doesn't know what Gene is talking about, the distress on his partner's face is clear as day... And Sam can't have that. *
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*swallows, shivering as the flannel lands on his head, soothing and cooling*

S'not. 'Cos... Cos if I tell 'im an'... an' 'e says no... What if...

*turns his head towards the pillow again with a grimace*

... Could lose m'job... 'f I te 'im I wan' 'im... Everythin', down the drain, gone.
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...

*Sam's frown deepens as he listens to Gene's muttering - he has no idea what his partner is on about...

But, as he continues to pay attention, slowly... Slowly, his brain is starting to make the connection.

He isn't talking to Sam... He's talking /about/ him.

Sam exhales, feeling an odd throb in his chest.*

Gene... *clear his throat, then leans in further, gently placing a hand on his cheek*

Gene. Gene, it's me. Sam. /Your/ Sam.
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*rolls a little, the sheets twisting around him as he turns his head upwards*

S'not. Never be, 'cos... Can't tell anyone. Can't say nothin', Shhhh.

*his hand reaches up clumsily, fingers curling into Sam's shirt*

Promise. Y'can't tell 'im. Couldn' even keep... Wife left, so... He'll go. Go 'way an' then... There'll be nothin'.
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*Oh... Oh, that hurts. Sam takes a breath, his gaze drifting off for a moment as be gently pries Gene 's fingers off his shirt. And, before he can stop himself, he whispers*

... Promise.

*Then, he leans down completely, gently pressing his lips to Gene's heated forehead.

At least with this fever dream... Gene will wake up to the reality he seems to be craving... And that's a good thing. Even if Sam can't get him out of it now, at least it's a thing of the past. And Sam knows he will never leave Gene... Not voluntarily, at least.*
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