Pure

Chapter 27

Jessica's POV

After Harry and I had sex, we fell back asleep. But for me that only lasted for 30 minutes and I was back up with my head hung in a toilet bowl. Damn Mother Nature. I hated this part about being a woman.

I was up for the third time in 45 minutes when Harry woke back up.

"Baby? Are you okay?" He asked concerned.

I was hunched over and had my arms wrapped around the toilet while my forehead was resting on my left arm.

"Close the door, Harry." I whined.

I didn't want him to see me like this. Although he should probably get used to it. It comes around every freakin month.

"No. Do you need anything?" He asked and I heard his footsteps get closer.

"Could you call Paul and tell him to check his texts. I sent him a list of what I need."

"Sure, love." He said then his footsteps disappeared and I started to hurl again.

After I was sure I was done, I slowly picked my weak body off the floor and walked over to the sink to wash my mouth out.

"Paul already has your stuff, he's sending it up now." Harry said.

He walked up behind me and rubbed my shoulders.

"Are you sure you're okay Jess?"

"I'm sure. It's just right before I start my period I get bad migraines and it makes me nauseas a lot."

"You should probably get that checked out love. I'm sure they have specific medicine for that."

"Yeah, birth control." I said already knowing.

I had taken birth control before but it always made more cranky than usual.

"And why don't you take that?" Harry asked as I grabbed a wash cloth and wiped the sweat I had worked up off my face.

"Makes me extremely hormonal. It's almost like I turn bipolar when I take birth control."

Harry let out a silently 'Oh' and I knew he had some sarcastic remark but chose not to say it.

I turned around and looked at my beautiful husband. He gave me a little smile that showed only one dimple and I smiled back as he kissed the top of my head.

*knock knock*

"That would be Paul. C'mon back to bed and let me take care of you." He said nodding his head back to the bedroom.

I wrapped my arms around his right arm, afraid of falling because of how weak I felt. Harry walked me over to the bed then jogged to the door.

"Here y.. Harry put on some damn clothes, son!" Paul yelled.

I giggled because I too had just noticed Harry was completely exposed.

Paul glared at Harry while he laughed and took the bag he had in his hands.

"Thanks mate!" Harry cheekily replied and he closed the door.

Harry dumped the bag out and took the three bottles of medicine in only one of his massive hands.

"Which one first?" He asked.

"Just the exedrine. The Tylenol and Midol is for when I actually start to cramp."

He tossed me the migraine medicine and put the other two in my suitcase.

"So I have something to ask you love." Harry said as he slipped on some baby blue boxers.