"𝑯𝑬𝒀 𝑮𝑰! 𝑾𝑯𝑬𝑹𝑬 𝑨𝑹𝑬 𝒀𝑶𝑼? 𝑰'𝑴 𝑯𝑬𝑹𝑬." Ricky sighed as he placed his keys on the table and ventured deeper into the house. His long legs carried him up the stairs and towards an unidentified sound in the bathroom. "G?..." He asked again, and she emerged from the bathroom, eyes bleary and cheeks tinted pink.
"Hey R." She smiled as she came towards him slowly wrapping up in his arms, and they swayed back and forth for a second, like they hadn't really seen each other in a while. She could feel him relax into the embrace, and just from his small tired sighs she could tell the reveal probably didn't go well.
"Are you okay?" He mumbled into her shoulder. Even in one of his most distressed moments he was worried about her; that was what they were to each other. "G & R" were worried about the other person. It's just how their relationship worked.
"Yeah, I think I ate something bad at lunch. Seb made me a tuna melt." Really, it was a mix of her medication and fear (and maybe a little bit of Seb's "cooking") that caused her to throw up twice, and had her dry heaving for the past twenty minutes. She knew she had to tell Ricky soon, and that made her super anxious.
He pulled back to look at her. "Now why would you take any food from Seb?" He laughed.
"I wanted to give him a chance. He begged me to try it! It didn't taste too bad but... Sebby needs to stick to the piano." She giggled.
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