Movie Theater Vomit

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NEWT POV:

I was at the movie theater with Thomas and my parents. I told them Thomas was just a friend but they might being onto the fact that we are dating. Plus they only came with because they met Thomas today for the first time. I could feel the food or whatever coming back up. I have also been feeling kinda icky today but I didn't want to bail on Thomas. I got up and left the theater. I ran to the bathroom and found the first empty toilet. I got on my knees and threw up in it. The popcorn or soda might of set me off. Thomas walked up to me and rubbed back. "You okay Newt" asked Thomas. "Not really" I said. I threw up some more. Thomas stayed with me till I finished. I flushed the toilet and we stood up. Thomas walked me out of the bathroom and sat me against the wall. "What happened? Was it something you ate" asked Thomas. "Maybe, but I have been feeling like klunk all day" I said. Thomas put his hand on my cheek. His hand grew the mold and attached to my face.

I smiled a little. "You can sit with me if you want" I said. "I know, I just want to see what it is quick. Can you lift up your shirt" asked Thomas. I lifted my shirt confused. Thomas put his ear against my stomach. I couldn't help but blush and my heart is beating fast. The mold grew on Thomas' face and attached to my stomach. Thomas sat up and put my shirt down. "Nothing serious, just crappy day I guess" said Thomas. "Ya, I didn't want to say anything because I didn't want to bail" I said. "Newt, you don't have to worry about bailing on me. I would of took care of you" said Thomas. He sat next to me and held me in his arms. "I just didn't you to think I was lying but being sick" I said. "I'm your zombie soulmate Newt. I would be able to tell if you are lying" said Thomas. "I guess that's good" I said. "It is, give me your phone quick" said Thomas. I was confused but gave Thomas my cellphone. He added his number to mine and mine to his. The numbers were accepted.

Thomas game me my phone back and kissed my cheek. "I added myself as Thomas but you can change it if you want" said Thomas. "Later" I said. I just want to cuddle with Thomas for now. Thomas gave me some mold. "Here, it should help with the stomach issue" said Thomas. I took the mold and ate it. It's like cotton candy just not sticky or melting in your mouth. But fluffy wise it is. "When we get home I can make some soup if you want. It might help your stomach" said Thomas. "I'm not sure that my parents will allow you to spend the night but they might allow you to stay for a few minutes" I said. "Then maybe I can sneak in threw your window and just have to be really quiet" said Thomas. "I'm okay with that. Just don't get caught" I said. "I won't" said Thomas. We sat there in silence for a few minutes. "Do you want to go back inside" asked Thomas. "No, let's just stay out here. I might throw up again later" I said. Thomas laid us down and spooned me. He had his hand up my shirt and on my stomach. It helped me feel a little better.

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