With Newtmas 2

Light headed

NEWT POV: 

I was asleep in bed. I don't feel that great. Thomas thinks I'm just tired or something. He was carrying me threw the airport. The best airport in the world and I'm too tired to see it. Thomas sat me on a bench. "NEWT" Thomas yelled shaking me. "Huh" I asked. "I asked what you wanted to eat" said Thomas. I must of not heard him. "I don't know" I said. Thomas felt my forehead. "You don't have a fever. Are you okay Newt" asked Thomas. "Ya, I'm just really tired" I said. "Wait here. I'll go get something" said Thomas. He kissed my cheek and left. I feel really light headed. I fell off the bench and laid on the floor. I'm too tired to get up. A women walked up to me and starting asking questions. I don't speak, what ever she speaks. I weakly sat up and tried to explain that I'm fine. I just fell. The women went off to find security so they can translate. I explained what happened and the security translated it for the women. Thomas came back and set the tray on a empty part of the bench. 

Thomas got on his knees next to me. "Are you okay newt" asked Thomas. "Ya, I just fell" I said. Thomas picked me up and sat me on the bench. Thomas set the tray on my lap and sat down next to me. I leaned on his shoulder. More like fell. Thomas helped me eat because I'm too tired to eat myself. Thomas just had expired pasta to eat. After we ate Thomas put the tray back and came to check on me. I'm still tired. Thomas picked me up and started to carry me. I had to open my eyes to make sure it was Thomas. He took me to the giant water fall and sat us on a bench. I can only imagine we are getting weird looks. I bet we look pretty suspicious. I laid on Thomas' lap. I feel so light headed I can't think. Thomas played with my hair as he held me. I opened my eyes and watched the water fall till I decided to nap. "Is he okay" asked a cop. "I don't know. He is still pretty tired" said Thomas. 

"I need to collect a blood sample for testing. It could be serious" said the cop. Thomas gave the cop my arm and he collect some blood. He said we should get the results soon. I just laid in Thomas' lap. After a few hours the cop told us that it's type 1 diabetes and my blood sugar is low. The insulin and stuff will come tomorrow. There is just paper work and stuff. "Can you stay awake Newt" asked Thomas. "Ya" I mumbled. "Good that, let's find something sugary that you can eat" said Thomas. He carried me around the airport till we found a candy store. Thomas sat me outside by the door. "I know I shouldn't leave you alone but I'll be quick. I promise" said Thomas. "K" I mumbled. Thomas kissed my forehead and went in the store. He came back with juice and fudge brownie m&ms. Thomas picked me up and carried me to a bench. "You still awake" asked Thomas. "Ya" I mumbled. "Good, I was really worried" said Thomas. He opened the juice and put a straw in the bottle. Thomas held the bottle as I took a sip. The juice was terrible but I need it so I'll tolerate it. Thomas fed me some m&ms as well. We spend the rest of the night relaxing and trying to get my blood sugar up and keep it up. Luckily we were able to get a thing to check my blood pressure.