"Yeah, a bit," he mumbles, so comfortable as he rests against her. "Worse before, though." When his fever was at its worst, he had terrible body aches, but they've tapered off now.
"Didn't mean to scare you," he breathes out, but he sighs a little in contentment because it feels so good just to be in the water, to be held by her and kissed.
He mumbles an affirmative, but then eventually, feeling so much better (along with being warm and relaxed), he starts to lightly doze right there in the water with her.
He wakes up slowly, yawning a little as he sits up. With her help, he gets comfortable in bed again. "Sorry I'm so damn out of it, baby. Gonna take me a minute to get back to myself." He smiles sleepily, leaning in to kiss her cheek. "You take good care of me."
He sleepily mumbles a reply, drifting back to sleep quickly. Over the next few days, he finally catches up on sleep, regaining his strength and feeling so much better now. It's all thanks to Juliet, of course.
He's not feeling so much better that she's comfortable with him working, but he isn't contagious anymore, so Miles and Jin come over for dinner. It's a good time, all of them laughing and joking when Miles makes the innocent comment that it's insane, how they'd never just be having a casual dinner together like this if not for some crazy circumstances bringing them together.
And then he elaborates by saying hell, Jim and Juliet probably never would have been a thing.
It's innocent, but now Juliet's thinking about it, for the entire rest of the evening.
For his part, James doesn't think much of the comment at all, but he does notice that Juliet seems to get progressively more quiet and subdued as the evening goes on. He doesn't call attention to it while they're all together, but after Miles and Jin go back, James casually remarks, "Got kinda quiet, Blondie. Everything alright?"
"Right about what?" He honestly doesn't make the connection at first, thinking back to what Miles said that might have been significant. Narrowing his eyes a little in confusion, he asks, "'Bout us not bein' a thing if we weren't on the island? Juliet, I didn't have a thing with anyone back home." He gets quieter now, always a little ashamed when he talks about his past.
It feels strange to hold her hand when she asks him that question, like he's a damn hypocrite. So, he can't look at her when he responds. "Why you gotta know that, Juliet?"
"I need you to know it's okay," she breathes out. "It just made me think about all of the things that had to happen to get us right here."
She tugs his hand until he looks at her. "No matter what your answer is, a week after that day with Sayid, you saved my life from flaming arrows. You showed me who you really were a lot earlier than you realize."
She can say it's okay, but he's not feeling that way right now. His eyes only briefly flicker to hers, then away again. "We were gonna torture you, and that's okay?
He's quiet for a long moment, biting his tongue. She was just going along with Ben and the Others, but he'll leave it at that for now. "How'd you know I was really a good man, Juliet?"
Juliet takes his hands in hers and kisses his knuckles softly.
"The way you were when Charlotte was dying," she murmurs quietly. "The way you took care of Aaron when Claire disappeared. You saved Amy's life. You saved mine. You are not a murderer, James and I knew that the second I read your file, but I knew it when you washed up on the beach."
"And I'll keep loving you," she promises, finding his lips now to kiss him softly.
"And look how much you love me," Juliet whispers. "I know that it's true and I know that it's real, and you are good," she says, voice breaking a little.
No one's ever loved or cared about him this much, and no one ever will. Hearing her voice break, he cradles her cheek tenderly, leaning in to kiss her forehead.
"I love you, James. And you know what? Everything that came before doesn't matter. We were both here, and we both love one another exactly the way we needed," she says softly, pulling him close, needing to hold him.
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"Your fever was high for a few days, you have no idea how relieved I am," Juliet breathes out.
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"James, come on. Let's get back into bed."
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She pulls the sheet up to cover them both, kissing is shoulder softly.
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And then he elaborates by saying hell, Jim and Juliet probably never would have been a thing.
It's innocent, but now Juliet's thinking about it, for the entire rest of the evening.
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"Do you think Miles is right?" she asks quietly. "Just...you know. In the real world, I wasn't exactly the gun toting type."
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"Just that until this happened--" She pauses, turning her head up to meet his gaze.
"Were you and Sayid gonna torture me?"
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She tugs his hand until he looks at her. "No matter what your answer is, a week after that day with Sayid, you saved my life from flaming arrows. You showed me who you really were a lot earlier than you realize."
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They both immediately saved the other, and he can't deny that.
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"The way you were when Charlotte was dying," she murmurs quietly. "The way you took care of Aaron when Claire disappeared. You saved Amy's life. You saved mine. You are not a murderer, James and I knew that the second I read your file, but I knew it when you washed up on the beach."
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"And look how much you love me," Juliet whispers. "I know that it's true and I know that it's real, and you are good," she says, voice breaking a little.
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"I love you. So much, Juliet."
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