Jeff, Hold Me Tight!

Jefferson woke up in a daze. He opened his eyes and saw Adrienne nestled in his arms. Suddenly, his head stopped hurting from his hangover. He gently hugged her in his arms. "Little idiot, why didn't you take off your glasses before you sleep?" He took off her glasses and saw that the dark circles under her eyes seemed to be heavier. He vaguely remembered that he had a high fever the previous night and she was busy taking care of him.  Jefferson flicked the tip of her nose and the corner of his lips could not help but rise slightly. "Little Specky, you do have a conscience after all!" "Jeff..." "What?" All of a sudden, Jefferson heard her calling him gently. For a moment, he felt like he was hallucinating. He fixed his eyes on her and realized that she was mumbling. "What's wrong?" "Don't..." Adrienne shook her head and she looked like she was in pain.  "Don't what?" Did she not want him to come close to her even in her dreams? Thinking of this, Jefferson's expression started to get gl