[ At the moment her hand runs down his back, the fever breaks. One last shiver passes through his body as he shuts and reopens his eyes to an abrupt shift in the room. The warmth radiating from Pyra and trapped beneath the sheets suddenly hits him at once, and he whiplashes from feeling cold to hot. The air he sucks in through his nose with healthy, fully expanding lungs is clean yet muggy, leaving him with no doubt as to his condition.
The hand between her hip and the bed slides further along until it comes to rest on her back, above his other hand. With his strength returned to him, he looks Pyra in the eyes before he draws himself close to her in a firm embrace. He presses his head into the pillow, allowing her access to his shoulder should she need a place to rest hers. He has recovered, but she hasn’t. ]
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The hand between her hip and the bed slides further along until it comes to rest on her back, above his other hand. With his strength returned to him, he looks Pyra in the eyes before he draws himself close to her in a firm embrace. He presses his head into the pillow, allowing her access to his shoulder should she need a place to rest hers. He has recovered, but she hasn’t. ]
Then let this be for you.