Well as I'm Waiting... Anyone want to do a One-on-One with me??? Hey It turns out someone actually wants to so this is closed, but Stalkers are fine

"T-there is, it's the way you're acting. There's something wrong."

"What do you mean?"

"You're just… acting weird."

"Likeeee something's different?"

"Well, I feel sick and you're acting weird! What's wrong?" Jax's voice faltered.

"Nothing is wrong."

"Something's wrong I can see it in your eyes."

"Well, I've been worried about you, thinking something terrible was going to happen."

"It's still there!" Jax cried weakly and looked at him.

"What do you think it's about?" He asked and looked at him.

"I don't know! You would know! It's you, after all!"

(I literally have no clue what Jax is talking about)

"I don't know what you're talking about either."

(it's the pity in Leon's eyes.)

Jax huffed shakily and hugged himself again.

(oh oki den)

Leon sighed and hugged him, again,

Jax frostily stayed in silence shivering and sweating.

"Do you want me to get you anything?"

Jax shook his head.

"Okay then, if you ever need anything, ask me."

Jax nodded a little and continued pitifully shivering.

Leon kept hugging him.

Jax shouldered him away, but to Leon, it could've been him shifting around.

"Do you want any food?" He asked.

Jax shook his head.

Leon nodded and kept hugging him.

Jax tried to knead him away again but it didn't work.

Leon stopped hugging him and went into the kitchen.

Jax laid down carefully, still holding himself.

Leon made food for himself.

Jax shoved his face under the pillow and sneezed violently.

Leon heard the sneeze and put the tissue box on the night stand next to Jax.