Carrin hated falling sick and having nothing to do than sulk in a corner and curse the weather.

But this time he had some things in his mind he could think about. And he could think about them for hours. He could think about him for hours.

He blushed as he recalled how he had come up to his room with the soup and salad the previous afternoon. Carrin had felt a little embarrased since that was his job, but he couldn't help feel special too since it was the first time anyone had done something like that for him.

Carrin?

As if God had answered his prayers, he heard Richard's voice through the door followed by a couple of knocks.

He quickly scrambled out of bed and walked to the door to open it for his master.

Yes sir?

He asked in his usual tone.

I um...I was just wondering i-if you'd like to..You know, um...Watch a m-movie? If...If it makes you feel better.

His master was a sweetheart, was Carrin's opinion, and it was a shame that he was single.
Or maybe not.