Rachel POV
I woke up the next morning to being wrapped in Ross' arms and wrapped in the sheets of our new bed. I didn't feel to good this morning.
I stretched and got up. As i got up I looked at my ring. Ross chose this for me. He knew me so well.
I went downstairs for some juice. Yes Ross went shopping and brought everything we owned and brought it here. He even got the funiture. I told him he shouldn't have bought all of it but he told me it was a wedding gift and i had to except it.
As i got a drink i went to watch the news. Newly wed it said. 'Ross Lynch and now Rachel Lynch got married yesterday, lovely destination, decorations and setting here moreon our website and find out how to have a wedding just like this.'
Not to bad. I finished my drink and washed it down. My stomach turned. What the hell was wrong with me?!?
I ran all the way upstairs and burst into the bathroom and started to throw up. I heard footsteps from the bedroom as Ross came in moved my hair out of the way and began to rub my back in circles.
I finished up and dropped to the floor.
"What's wrong with me?" I asked
"Babygirl i don't know."
"I'll have to go to the doctors if this gets anyworse."
"Would you like me to book an appointment?" Ross asked
"No i want to see how i get on before i jump to conclusions."
I walked downstairs grabbed a blanket from the back of the sofa and wrapped it around me. I think Ross went in the shower.
I lay there for a while and fell asleep.
Ross POV
Poor baby. She must be bad if she fell asleep on the sofa. I had just had a shower and got my comfy clothes on. I won't leave my girl today.
I went into the bathroom cabinet and grabbed some paracetamol. I took two out of the packet and walked out into the kitchen. Yes we have two bathrooms.
I got out a tin of tomato soup and a glass of water. I started to make the tomato soup and some toast and some pancakes for me. When it was finally done i walked back into the livingroom and put the soup and pancakes on the side.
"Babygirl wake up." I shook her gently. She began to move around and then groaned
"What time is it?" She asked
"About 12." I said
"Okay. What's thst smell?"
"It's tomato soup for you and pancakes for me."
"Why don't i get pancakes?" She asked
"Because your poorly and it will only make you feel ill again."
"But what if i want pancakes?"
"You'll have to make them." I laughed
"Ugh."
She picked up the soup and started to eat it. She wasn't happy that i gave her soup. Why did she grt so angry over some soup and pancakes?
I chose to ignore her strange behaviour and watch tv.
Rachel POV
Ross turned on the tv and began to watch a game of hockey. I wanted them pancakes. Why did i have to get plain boring soup? I don't know why i was so angry about it i just was. All of a sudden i got a craving for something.
