Morning Sickness

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You groaned as you sat by the toilet, resting your head on your arm . You closed your eyes wanting the nausea to stop. Tears filled your eyes as your stomach continued to flip. Your throat felt like it was on fire. Timothèe was crouched beside you rubbing your back.

"It's okay, sweetheart. I'm right here,"He said

You leaned over, resting your head on his shoulder. " I want this to stop!" You cried.

"I know you do, babe."  He said. His heart broke knowing he couldn't do anything to stop it. "Do you want some water or another soda cracker?" He asked.

"It will just come up again." You whimpered as Timothée leaned over, placing a soft kiss on your temple. 

"I don't know how I'm gonna survive nine months of this!" You groaned as you sat up, wiping your mouth with the sleeve of your shirt.

"Come on, let's go back to bed." He said. You both got up and walked back to bed. You both claimed in you snuggled up to Timothée, falling asleep almost immediately.

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