Pretty Cool I Guess

That doesn’t stop him from doing whatever he can to ease pain and make things easier for you. He will create medications, testing them out till he knows there will be absolutely no side effects that will make your pain any worse or make anything harder for you.

He learns everything about your illness, to the point he knows more about your illness than you do, he recognizes your symptoms and can instantly tell when you’re having a flare up or not feeling up to go out.

On days you don’t even have the energy to get out of bed, or experiencing a horrible flare up he does everything for you and is so helpful you’re weirded out. He’ll bring you food that you’re able to handle, make sure you take your meds, stay with you in bed saying “we can be lazy together,” showers with you if you’re too weak or exhausted to stand by yourself.

When you try to tell him he doesn’t have to do all this he tells you “if I didn’t want to i wouldn’t be doing this.”

You bouncing your leg at the dinner table and he gently holds his hand on your thigh while continuing to talk, but giving you soft glances throughout the meal

Sometimes getting overstimulated in his lab, machine noises, bright lights, loud music he plays, it’s all too much. The second he notices the look on your face he dims the lights and turns the music off and tells you “no more of this sensory garbage.”

Rick messing something up in his lab causing a loud explosion, making you cover your ears, he instantly rubs your back and kisses the side of your face

Sitting beside him while he works and absentmindedly playing with his fingers. Eventually he just gives you his hand without even looking away from what he’s doing.

Rick noticing your breathing quickening on an adventure, without even caring about what he came for he asks “wanna get outta here,” and when you nod he leaves (probably stops for food or something on the way back)