"That was some fun we had after a long time." when Dylan came out of shower with a very red nose, he hear two of them talking. He watch Lena as she crack nuts and Gibbs who was setting fire in fire place. It was Giibs idea to make a fireplace where, in his house where three of them mostly stayed.
He was feeling weak all of sudden, and it felt like something cold very cold was entering his bones but he managed to put an act before them till late, eventually when Lena has to go for a class with Old Shen and Gibbs got a call from Hqs. Dylan drop both of tthemon their destination and went back to his house to rest this cold out.
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Next day, by the time tickets for RTP concert reaches him, Dylan was all burning up with fever, laying on bed. he spend whole Sunday hiding from everyone, he even screens the calls from Gibbs and Lena. And his temper was on burst in every few minutes. Finally Dylan got up and pick the tickets to toss them away from his sight. The tickets fly in air for a moment and fell a few metres away from him as if they were laughing at his misery.
By evening, Dylan pick up his phone and called Gibbs. He informed him of his situation, earning a nag from him. Who knows Gibbs could be a nag . Before long, Gibbs was there by his side with Lena drained of colours. Dylan smiles, trying to lighten up the environment.
"What happened Dylan? " Lena asked, placing her hand on his forehead, that burns on her plam.
"Cold happened to him. Who told you not to wear warmer clothes, when you catches cold easily. " before he could explain it, Gibbs lashes out at him.
"Have you eaten something?" Lena asked, looking at very clean view of kitchen from lounge.
"Had some juice in morning. " Dylan closes his eyes as his head spins. A needle injects into his arm; as Gibbs put IV stand besides him.
Soon a sizzling sound of cooking GM food came from kitchen and a mellow aroma fills up the space.
After eating, Dylan fell asleep there as a comfort gets him. The warm soup dams his nerves and he relaxed
"Lena get here." Gibbs who was picking some papers from floor calls for her as Lena goes to check infusion level.
"Yeah" she tip toed to him.
"These are RTP concert tickets. " Gibbs showed her the crumbled tickets.
It was when she remembers that it was RTP concert tonight, that Dylan promised to go.
"Now I know, what gets on his nerves. "
Lena whispers to Gibbs and they both look on Dylan sleeping soundly.
They both find it very strange that the usual bickering robots were quite silent and peeking on Dylan from time to time.
Gibbs stayed with Lena until he received a call from Hqs to come back and check on some data. As his partially vacation for further studies were just at the corner, the Hqs has more and more data for him to check on.
Lena goes with him outside to see him off and come back with Style as Gibbs's car was away from her sight.
she place comforter on him and Style got her one as Lena sit before him. her fingers moving in a continuous fashion on his hairs.
"it's okay Dylan, RTP concert wasn't that important. " Lena whispers to him as she place her head besides his hands on couch.