Jeremy was still worried but he could not do anything when Ryn refused to see the doctor. He wrapped his arm around her waist and helped to lead her to the car.
"You know I don't like to see you sick. If you-"
"I'm just tired, that's all. Don't worry," she said. She bent to get into the car once he opened it for her.
"Maybe you should stay at my place. I can watch over you," he said fretfully. He already gave up trying to persuade her to see the doctor. Right now, he only wanted her to be safe and in order to make his heart no longer worried sick, he wanted her to stick close to him all the time.
She sighed, rubbing her head tiredly. He had turned into a worried mother hen, which should make her touched and glad but she actually wanted to be left alone.
He reached out to touch her forehead, worried that she has a fever. And she felt slightly warm. But not hot. So she was not having a fever. But her face was pale.
