"Y/N, are you alright? Your breath is faster than normal and you are sniffling." Spock pointed out, receiving a glare from you.

"Do you think I'm okay, Spock? I have a fever and my nose is stuffed up." You say annoyed. He looks down at the floor looking slightly guilty. "Spock, I'm sorry. i'm just sick and don't feel good."

"If you are sick, you should go to Doctor McCoy." He said. You shake your head and tell him it's probably just a cold. "We both have today off of work. Why don't I study up on ways to make humans feel better. Not a cure, just so you don't feel so terrible."

"Okay. I can tell you one good way, cuddling." You tell him. He thinks for a minute, as if trying to figure out why.

"I don't truly understand why, but alright. You are cuddling with me correct?" He asked. You smile and nod. You both get up and walk to the bed. He pulls the covers over both of you and holds you close. He grabs his PADD from the bedside table to do some researching. You rest your head on his chest, his arm wrapped around you, and fall asleep.

**2 hours later**

"Y/N, wake up. I have gotten you some soup." you heard Spock say. When you opened your eyes, there was a bowl of soup and a glass of water by your bed. "I got your favorite. Are you feeling any better. I did talk with Doctor McCoy, he said to give you these." he points to a bottle of pills.

"My head is sore and my nose is stuffed up. My throat is kinda sore.'' you said as you sat up. You managed to eat half the bowl of soup and some of the water. You took one of the pills and instantly felt a little better.

"Would you like to cuddle some more? It seemed to help you fall asleep last time." Spock asked. You nod. He goes back into the bed. You two go in the same position as before. This time, you both fell asleep.

**The next morning**

You woke up feeling much better. Spock still had his arm around you. Slowly you got out of bed to go to the bathroom, careful not to wake Spock. When you returned he was awake.

"Y/N?'' He asked.

"Yes."

"Is is possible to catch a cold?"

"Yes, colds in humans are very contagious. Why?"

"I think I caught it." He sniffled.

"I think we should both take the day off. I'm still sick and you're getting sick." You say. He must truly be sick, because he didn't argue about not going to work. Once you cuddle and fell asleep in each others arms.