She felt someone touch her shoulder and kiss her hair.
"How are you feeling?" Hawk Moth asked.
"I am just tired and I have a headache."
"Well in that case...you need sleep." He lifted her up and took her to her bed.
"It's just a headache."
"Shhhh" he put her down in her bed.
"I know you are lying! You wouldn't look this sick of it was only a headache." He added.
"I just don't want you to worry."
"If you lie to me that is going to make me worry even more." He booped her nose.
She fell asleep while Hawk Moth sat on the edge of the bed and he played with her hair.

*later*
"Mmm" she scrunched her nose.
"Did you sleep well." He asked.
She didn't respond. Her body started shaking. She was having a nightmare.
He pulled her closer to him and hugged her.
"It's ok Nathalie." He comforted her.
She shook her head but she didn't wake up.
"No...no" she said in her sleep.
He patted her head and hugged her tightly.
She opened her eyes to see him hugging her.
"I-I don't feel so good." She covered her mouth.
Nathalie broke away from the hug and ran to the bathroom where she threw up.
She felt so weak she laid her head against the wall.
"Ugh not my blazer." Her blazer got dirty from vomiting.
"It's ok I'll get you some clothes from your closet."
"Just get me a shirt and some pants."
"Ok." He left to look around in her closet.
So many cute tops she never wore. She had a crazy amount of heels. But the one thing that caught his eye was this dark purple onesie that looked very fluffy. He didn't expect Nathalie to be that person who wore onesies but he would have loved to see her in that.
He came back to the bathroom with a black shirt and some leggings.
"I only need the shirt." She took the black shirt form his hand.
"But the leggings are more comfortable that those." He pointed at her work pants.
She nodded and also took the pants from his hands.

*time skips*

Hawk Moth transformed back to Gabriel and Nathalie was lying in her bed and she would occasional throw up. She also had a fever.
"Here you go...some tea and medicine." He handed her a cup of tea and some medicine to help her condition.
"Thanks...but you should really go back to the mansion." She smiled.
"No way I am leaving you! I'll call Emelie that you are sick and I will stay here to make sure you'll be fine." He patted her head.
"But she will get worried and-"
"Shhhh...now take your medicine."
She took the mug into her hands and drank some tea and she took the medicine.
"Ewwww." The medicine tasted horrible.
"Awww Miss Nathalie did you not like your medicine?" He asked in a childish voice.
"You know what I don't like?"
"What?"
"Going behind Emelie's back." She got mad.
He didn't respond he just looked at the floor.
"I am sorry I didn't mean to-" Nathalie felt bad.
"It's alright-"
He didn't finish what he was saying because Nathalie hugged him.
Suddenly Gabriel's phone started ringing.

~incoming call from Emelie~

"Hello?" He picked up the phone.
"Where are you? Is everything alright?" Emelie asked.
He froze in fear. How was he going to explain he is looking after Nathalie.
"I am at Nathalie's house...she was feeling awful so she called me to come over." He hoped she wouldn't kill him.
"Oh...I'll be there." She hung up and left to visit Nathalie.
"She is coming..." Gabriel said to Nathalie.
"Oh god save me." Nathalie sighed.
"It-it will be fine."

*Emelie arrives*
"Nathalie how are you?" She came running to her.
"I-I am fine." Nathalie stuttered.
"You are lying." Gabriel looked at Nathalie.
"Nathalie you don't look very...alive." Emelie said.
"I will be ok."
Nathalie's face was very pale and she threw up everything she ate. She could barely move and she had a bad headache.
"Do you want me or Gabriel to stay with you?"
"I don't need either of you. I will be fine."
"Look at you...you don't look alright...Nathalie I don't mind if you want him to stay. I get it you like him and he likes you." Emelie smiled.
"W-what. My name is literally heartless how could I ever love someone."
"I can see right trough your lies..."
"But I can't like him!" Nathalie didn't want to steal Gabriel from Emelie.
"It's alright...he doesn't like me anymore."
"What nonsense...you're his wife."
"Was-I was his wife." Emelie sighed.
"B-but you are s-still together." She was confused.
Gabriel was just in the corner of the room silently listening.
"You are together right?" Nathalie looked over to Gabriel.
"GABRIEL you are together right?" She asked  again.
The room was filled with silence.
"We-we are planing on getting a-a." Gabriel nervously explained.
"No..." Nathalie never thought he wanted to divorce Emelie.
"You can't!" Nathalie shouted at Gabriel.
"It's better for the both of us." Emelie stuttered.
"But w-what about Adrien?" Nathalie asked.
"He-he doesn't know...yet" Emelie sighed.
"I am sorry but Gabriel you really spend two years trying to bring her back and now you want to divorce her?." Nathalie was mad.
"I-"
"All of your efforts to bring her back are gone to waste. I am dying for nothing?"
"You're dying?!"  both Emelie and Gabriel asked.
"As a matter of fact yes I am dying...I have been coughing up blood everyday and I always feel extremely tired. I am slowly dying for you." Nathalie painfully uttered.

To be continued-