"I made you chicken noodle soup."
Regina stayed quiet as she took the bowl from Emma’s hands. She still wasn’t quite sure why the blonde even wanted to help her. “Thank you.”
Emma looked down at Regina. “You have to take it, Regina.” she said handing over the medicine to Regina.
Regina slumped her shoulders, exhaling loudly through her nostrils in annoyance. “I do not need it— nor do I wish for it,” she said, firmer this time before clutching onto the bowl of soup, being thrown into a coughing fit.
Once the brunette began to cough Emma rushed over and began to pat her back in hopes that it would help the coughing pass. "I do think you need it. Just take it, it won't be that bad." she said now standing next to the other woman.













