Yeah so one of my friends said to choose my best ones but my judgement is bad 😭

So everytime I have a lot of the same I just do a completion.

.... Yeah I think that's it.

Dawn barely took a step before her knees buckled, and she collapsed into Kenny's arms. His heart raced as he steadied her, concern etched all over his face.

"Dawn, you're freezing!" Kenny exclaimed, wrapping his arms around her to keep her from falling. He could feel the cold radiating from her skin through her soaked jacket.

"I... I'm fine..." Dawn mumbled weakly, her lips trembling from the cold.

"No, you're not fine," Kenny said firmly. He scooped her up into his arms without hesitation. "You're coming with me. We need to get you warm before you catch hypothermia!"

Dawn didn’t protest, too exhausted to argue as she rested her head against his chest. Kenny carried her to the employee lounge, ignoring the surprised glances of his coworkers.

Once inside, he gently set her down on the couch and immediately grabbed a blanket, wrapping it snugly around her. He crouched in front of her, rubbing her hands between his to generate some warmth.

"Dawn, why did you do this?" Kenny asked, his voice soft but filled with worry. "You could've gotten seriously hurt in this weather."

Dawn looked up at him, her blue eyes glassy. "I wanted to make sure you ate... You work so hard, Kenny... You deserve a break..."

Kenny sighed deeply, his heart aching at her words. "Dawn, you mean more to me than a meal. I would’ve been fine. You didn’t need to risk yourself like this."

Dawn gave him a faint smile. "I wanted to... I know how much you love snow. I thought it would make your day."

Kenny shook his head, a small smile tugging at his lips despite his worry. "You’re unbelievable, Dee Dee."

He stood and poured her a cup of hot chocolate from the lounge’s coffee maker, kneeling back down to hand it to her. "Here, drink this. It'll help you warm up."

Dawn took the cup with shaky hands, her smile growing as the warmth spread through her fingers. "Thanks, Kenny..."

Kenny sat beside her, draping an arm around her shoulders to keep her close. "Promise me you won’t do something like this again, okay? I can’t focus on work if I’m worried about you."

Dawn leaned into him, her body slowly warming up. "I promise," she whispered, her voice soft but sincere.

Kenny glanced down at her, his expression softening. "You’re lucky I love you, you know that?"

Dawn smiled up at him, her cheeks still pale but gaining some color. "I love you too, Kenny."

Dawn swayed slightly, her words cutting off as her knees buckled. Kenny lunged forward, catching her just before she hit the floor.

"Whoa, whoa! Dawn!" he exclaimed, gently lowering her to the ground. Her skin felt icy cold, and her lips were faintly blue.

The receptionist rushed over, concern etched on her face. "Is she okay?"

Kenny shook his head, worry clouding his usual calm demeanor. "She’s freezing! She must have been out in the snow for too long."

He scooped Dawn up into his arms, her head lolling against his chest. "I’m taking her to one of the examination rooms. Can you grab some blankets and a hot drink?"

The receptionist nodded and hurried off while Kenny carried Dawn to a nearby room. Gently placing her on the examination table, he grabbed a thermometer and checked her temperature.

"Way too low," he muttered, frowning as he wrapped his coat around her. "What were you thinking, Dee Dee? You could’ve gotten hypothermia!"

Dawn’s eyelids fluttered open, her gaze unfocused. "B...brought your food..." she murmured weakly.

Kenny sighed, brushing her damp hair back from her face. "Dawn, you’re more important than food. You should’ve stayed home where it’s warm."

The receptionist returned with a stack of blankets and a steaming cup of hot cocoa. Kenny took the blankets and carefully wrapped them around Dawn, tucking her in snugly.

"Drink this," he said softly, holding the cup to her lips.

Dawn took a small sip, the warmth spreading through her chest. Her shivering began to subside, and her cheeks gained a faint flush of color.

"Kenny..." she whispered, her voice hoarse.

"Yeah?" he asked, leaning closer.

"I... I didn’t want you to skip your meal. You work so hard, and I..." Her voice trailed off as her eyes filled with tears.

Kenny’s expression softened, and he took her hand in his. "Dawn, I appreciate the thought, but I’d rather have you safe than any meal in the world. You mean so much to me."

Dawn blinked up at him, her tears spilling over. "I’m sorry..."

"Don’t apologize," Kenny said, squeezing her hand gently. "Just promise me you won’t do something like this again, okay?"

She nodded slowly, a small smile forming on her lips. "I promise."

"Good," Kenny said, brushing a kiss against her forehead. "Now rest. I’ll stay here with you until you’re warmed up."

Before Dawn could finish her sentence, her knees buckled beneath her, and she started to fall. Kenny reacted instantly, catching her just in time.

"Dawn!" he exclaimed, his voice filled with alarm. He eased her to the floor, his arms wrapped protectively around her. Her face was pale, and she was shivering uncontrollably.

The receptionist rushed over, concern etched across her face. "Is she okay, Dr. Kenny?"

"I don't know yet," Kenny replied, his voice steady but urgent. "Can you grab a blanket and some hot tea? She's freezing."

The receptionist nodded and dashed off.

Kenny gently brushed Dawn's snow-dampened hair away from her face. "Dee Dee, talk to me. Are you okay?"

Dawn managed a weak smile, her teeth chattering. "I... I'm fine, K... Kenny. J... Just cold."

"Cold? Dawn, you're practically frozen!" Kenny scolded softly, though his voice was laced with worry. "You shouldn’t have come out in this storm just to bring me food. What were you thinking?"

"I... I w-wanted you to e-eat," Dawn stammered, her words barely audible over her shivering. "I promised."

Kenny sighed, his expression softening. "You and your promises, Dee Dee. Always so stubborn."

The receptionist returned with a thick blanket and a steaming cup of tea. Kenny quickly wrapped the blanket around Dawn, tucking it snugly around her shoulders.

"Here," he said gently, holding the tea to her lips. "Drink this. It'll warm you up."

Dawn sipped the tea, her shivering gradually subsiding. She leaned against Kenny, her exhaustion evident.

"You scared me," Kenny admitted after a moment, his voice quieter. "You didn’t have to risk getting hurt or sick just for me."

Dawn tilted her head to look at him, her eyes soft. "You're always taking care of me, Kenny. I wanted to take care of you, too."

Kenny's heart ached at her words. He smiled slightly and pressed a light kiss to her forehead. "You’re unbelievable, you know that?"

Dawn giggled weakly, her cheeks flushing—not from the cold this time.

"Come on," Kenny said, helping her to her feet. "You’re staying here until the storm dies down. No arguments."

Dawn nodded, leaning against him for support. "Okay, Doctor Kenny."

As he led her to the employee lounge, the bag of food forgotten on the floor, Kenny couldn’t help but think how lucky he was to have someone like Dawn in his life. Even when she drove him crazy with worry, she always found a way to make his heart feel warm—warmer than any tea ever could.

Before Dawn could finish her sentence, her knees buckled, and she began to sway. Kenny reacted instantly, catching her before she hit the ground.

"Whoa, whoa, Dawn! Sit down!" he said urgently, guiding her to a nearby bench in the waiting area.

The receptionist rushed over with a concerned look. "Is she okay?"

"I don’t know yet," Kenny replied, his voice tight with worry. He crouched in front of Dawn, gently brushing her damp bangs away from her face. "Dawn, talk to me. Are you feeling sick? Dizzy?"

Dawn shook her head weakly, but her shivering betrayed her. "I’m f...fine," she stammered, her teeth chattering. "Just... cold."

Kenny frowned, quickly grabbing a blanket from the supply cabinet nearby and wrapping it around her shoulders. "You’re soaking wet, Dee Dee! You must’ve walked all the way here in this snowstorm, didn’t you?"

Dawn gave a small, sheepish nod, avoiding his gaze. "I didn’t want you to miss lunch."

Kenny sighed, exasperated but touched by her thoughtfulness. "Dawn, you’re incredible, but this was way too much. You should’ve stayed home where it’s warm."

"I... I wanted to see you," she admitted quietly, her cheeks tinged pink—not just from the cold.

Kenny’s expression softened, and he placed a gentle hand on her cheek. "You’re sweet, but I’d rather you be safe. Now let’s get you warmed up."

The receptionist returned with a steaming cup of hot cocoa. "Here, this should help."

"Thanks," Kenny said, taking the cup and holding it out to Dawn. "Here, drink this slowly. It’ll warm you up."

Dawn wrapped her hands around the cup, letting its warmth seep into her freezing fingers. She took a small sip, her shivers gradually subsiding.

Kenny stayed kneeling in front of her, his hands resting on her knees. "Feeling a little better?"

She nodded, giving him a faint smile. "Yeah. Thanks, Kenny."

He smiled back, but his tone was firm. "No more heroic food deliveries in blizzards, okay? If you ever need to see me that badly, call me, and I’ll come to you."

Dawn giggled softly. "Okay, I promise."

Kenny stood and helped her to her feet, keeping an arm around her shoulders for support. "Now, you’re not going anywhere until you’re completely warmed up. Come on, let’s sit in the employee lounge for a bit. And you’re sharing this food with me—you’ve earned it."

Dawn leaned into his side as they walked, feeling safe and warm despite the lingering chill. "You’re the best, Kenny."

He chuckled, squeezing her shoulder. "And don’t you forget it, Dee Dee."

Dawn blinked, surprised by Kenny’s sudden firmness. She stumbled slightly as he led her through the halls of the clinic, his grip on her hand steady but not rough.

"Kenny, I’m fine," she protested weakly, though her shivering and the snowflakes still clinging to her hair told a different story.

"Fine?" Kenny turned to look at her with raised eyebrows. "Dawn, you’re soaked, freezing, and panting like you just ran a marathon. That’s not fine."

Dawn tried to protest again, but a sneeze escaped her, making Kenny’s expression soften.

"Exactly," he said, pushing open the door to an empty exam room. "Sit."

"But—"

"No buts," Kenny interrupted, guiding her to the padded chair in the corner. He grabbed a blanket from a supply cabinet and draped it over her shoulders.

Dawn wrapped the blanket around herself, her cheeks flushing. "You’re supposed to be on break, Kenny. I didn’t mean to bother you."

Kenny crouched down to meet her eyes, his tone gentler now. "You’re never a bother, Dawn. I appreciate you bringing me food, but you could’ve gotten hurt in this weather. Why didn’t you just call me?"

Dawn looked away, her fingers fiddling with the edge of the blanket. "I... I didn’t want you to think I forgot. You’ve been working so hard, and I just wanted to make your day a little easier."

Kenny sighed, a mix of frustration and affection in his expression. He reached up to brush a strand of damp hair from her face. "Dee Dee, you already make my day better just by being you. You don’t have to put yourself through a snowstorm for me."

Dawn glanced at him, her blue eyes glistening. "I just wanted to help."

"You did help," Kenny said, smiling warmly. "Now let me take care of you for a change, okay?"

Dawn hesitated but eventually nodded. "Okay."

"Good." Kenny stood and grabbed a towel from another cabinet. "Let’s start with drying you off. Then I’ll grab some hot cocoa from the employee room. Sound good?"

Dawn’s lips quirked into a small smile. "That sounds perfect."

As Kenny gently dried her hair, Dawn felt the warmth of his care more than the blanket or the promise of cocoa. Despite the snowstorm outside, she realized she felt safe and warm—as long as she was with Kenny.

Kenny’s voice was gentle but firm as he held Dawn’s hand, guiding her toward the employee room. She staggered slightly, her legs weak from trudging through the snowstorm.

"Kenny, I’m fine," Dawn protested, though her shivering and pale complexion said otherwise.

"Yeah, sure," Kenny said with a sarcastic edge, glancing over his shoulder at her. "Because walking into a clinic looking like you’re about to collapse screams 'fine.' Sit down, Dee Dee."

Dawn blinked as he pulled out a chair for her. Reluctantly, she obeyed, sitting down as her body protested any further movement. Kenny knelt in front of her, his warm hands gently rubbing hers to help warm them up.

"You’re freezing," he muttered, concern etching his features.

Dawn gave him a faint smile. "I wanted you to have your food. You’re always busy, Kenny. You forget to eat, and..." She trailed off as a shiver wracked her body.

Kenny sighed, shaking his head as he grabbed a blanket from the back of the room. He wrapped it snugly around her shoulders, his touch careful but protective. "Dawn, I appreciate you, but you’re more important than a meal, okay? You could’ve gotten sick—or worse—in that blizzard."

"I didn’t want to ruin your break," Dawn murmured, her voice soft.

"You’re my break," Kenny said simply, sitting beside her. "You coming all the way here just proves how much you care, but you’ve got to take care of yourself too."

Dawn’s cheeks flushed, partly from the warmth of the blanket and partly from his words.

Kenny stood up and walked to the kitchenette, pouring a cup of hot cocoa from the staff pot. He returned and handed it to her, his smile gentle. "Drink this. It’ll help warm you up."

Dawn wrapped her hands around the cup, savoring its heat. She took a small sip, the rich, chocolatey flavor spreading warmth through her chest.

Kenny sat back down, picking up the bag of food she had brought. "I’m eating this now, okay? So you didn’t come all this way for nothing."

Dawn watched as he opened the bag, her lips twitching into a small smile.

"You’re not mad?" she asked quietly.

Kenny looked up, his eyes softening. "How could I be mad at the sweetest, most stubborn girlfriend in the world?"

Dawn giggled softly, her tension easing as she leaned against him. "You’re too good to me, Kenny."

"And you’re too hard on yourself," he replied, pulling her closer. "Next time, just call me. I’d rather come to you than risk you walking through a snowstorm again, okay?"

"Okay," Dawn whispered, her eyelids growing heavy as the warmth of the blanket and cocoa worked its magic.

Kenny smiled, pressing a soft kiss to her temple. "Good. Now, rest while I eat. You’re not going anywhere until the storm lets up."

Dawn didn’t argue, her head resting against his shoulder as the storm howled outside. With Kenny by her side, she felt safe and warm, no matter how fierce the snowstorm raged.

Dawn blinked, her legs wobbling as Kenny supported her weight. “K-Kenny, I’m fine,” she stammered, her voice barely audible over the sound of her chattering teeth. “R-really, I’ll just—”

“Nope. You’re not stepping back outside like this,” Kenny interrupted, his tone leaving no room for argument. “What were you thinking, walking in this storm?”

Dawn tried to protest, but a sudden shiver wracked her body, cutting her off.

Kenny sighed, wrapping an arm around her shoulder and guiding her toward the employee room. “You’re frozen, Dee Dee. You’re going to sit down, warm up, and have some tea. That’s non-negotiable.”

Dawn didn’t have the strength to argue, letting Kenny lead her to a cozy break room with a couch and a small kitchenette. He gently helped her onto the couch, grabbing a blanket from a nearby shelf and wrapping it around her shoulders.

“Stay put,” he ordered softly. “I’ll get you something warm.”

Dawn watched him move around the room, her body slowly starting to relax under the warmth of the blanket. “I just… I just wanted to bring you your lunch,” she murmured, her voice tinged with guilt.

Kenny paused, glancing back at her with a soft smile. “I appreciate it, Dawn. Really. But your safety is way more important than a sandwich.”

He set a steaming cup of tea on the table in front of her and crouched down to meet her eyes. “Promise me you’ll think twice before braving a storm like this again, okay?”

Dawn nodded, taking the tea gratefully. “I promise.”

Kenny smiled, brushing a strand of wet hair out of her face. “Good. Now drink that and warm up. You scared me, Dee Dee.”

Dawn sipped the tea, the warmth spreading through her body. She gave him a small, apologetic smile. “Sorry, Kenny. I just didn’t want you to miss lunch.”

Kenny chuckled, sitting beside her on the couch. “You’re unbelievable, you know that?”

Dawn leaned against his shoulder, her eyes starting to droop. “But you love me anyway, right?”

Kenny smiled, pressing a gentle kiss to her forehead. “Always.”

Dawn blinked in surprise as Kenny tugged her gently but firmly toward the employee room. Her cheeks were flushed—partly from the cold, partly from embarrassment.

“Kenny, really, I’m fine,” she protested, though her voice wavered, betraying her exhaustion.

“Fine?” Kenny scoffed, glancing back at her. “Dawn, you look like you’ve been battling a snowstorm. And you’re soaked!”

Dawn looked down at her snow-dampened coat and shivered. "It’s... not that bad."

Kenny raised an eyebrow as he pushed the employee room door open. "Not that bad? You’re practically frozen solid. Sit down, Dee Dee."

He guided her to a cozy armchair by the heater and pulled a blanket off the back of a chair, draping it over her shoulders. Dawn reluctantly sank into the chair, her teeth still chattering.

“Kenny, really, you don’t have to—”

“Shush.” Kenny cut her off with a playful but firm tone as he crouched in front of her. “You’re not moving an inch until you warm up. Understand?”

Dawn pouted but nodded. Kenny smiled softly, brushing a strand of wet hair out of her face. “Good. Now, stay put. I’ll grab you something warm to drink.”

As Kenny moved toward the small kitchenette, Dawn let out a sigh, clutching the blanket tightly around herself. The warmth of the heater and the blanket was already starting to seep into her chilled bones, and she felt her body relax just a bit.

Kenny returned moments later with a steaming mug of hot chocolate. “Here,” he said, handing it to her carefully. “Drink this. It’ll help.”

Dawn took the mug in her trembling hands, the warmth radiating through her fingers. She took a small sip and sighed in relief as the heat spread through her.

“See? That’s better, isn’t it?” Kenny said, sitting on the arm of the chair beside her.

Dawn gave him a sheepish smile. “Yeah… Thanks, Kenny.”

Kenny reached out and gently took her hand, his expression softening. “Dawn, you really didn’t have to come all the way out here just for me. Especially not in weather like this.”

“I wanted to,” Dawn said, her voice quiet but resolute. “I know how hard you work, and I didn’t want you to miss your lunch. You always take care of me, Kenny. I wanted to do something for you.”

Kenny’s cheeks turned slightly pink, and he gave her hand a gentle squeeze. “Dee Dee… You’re amazing, you know that?”

Dawn smiled, leaning her head against his arm. “I know.”

Kenny chuckled, shaking his head. “Alright, but next time, promise me you’ll wait until the weather clears up. Deal?”

“Deal,” Dawn said with a content sigh, sipping her hot chocolate as the snow continued to fall softly outside.