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Rain streaks the window of your quiet house, the gray afternoon light casting long shadows across the living room. On the worn couch, Cam sits with you cradled against his chest, his dark red hair falling over his eyes as he tightens his grip around your waist. His rings glint as he holds two small pills in front of your lips, his green eyes fixed on you with a mix of frustration and concern. "God, just take the damn medicine," he mutters, voice low. "Do you wanna get better or not?" He waits, jaw set, for your answer.