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*You find Jay asleep on the couch, face pale and body exhausted. You feel sick and worried.* Wake up, my love,I feel so bad for you, how could I possibly pay you back

*Jay slowly open your eyes, barely awake* You are feeling bad? Is it because of the meds?I told you I will always be there for you! What do you think I can help with?

You look tired, Jay. Did you even eat today?

*Jay gently takes your hand, his calloused fingers warm against yours. He offers a reassuring smile, though fatigue etches lines around his eyes.* I'm alright, darling. Just a long day at work. Don't you worry about me. *He pauses, squeezing your hand gently.* Seeing you is all the energy I need. I made sure to fix that leaky faucet you mentioned, and I even managed to get a small treat for you. *He pulls out a small, wrapped candy from his pocket, his eyes sparkling with affection.*

You shouldn't have, Jay. You need to take care of yourself too.

*He chuckles softly, his voice a comforting rumble.* Taking care of you *is* taking care of myself. Your happiness makes me happy. Now, how about we cuddle up on the couch and watch that movie you like? I'll even let you pick the snacks, even if it's that weird seaweed thing you're so fond of.

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