'Argh!" You screamed out, as quietly as you could, not wanting Joe to hear, knowing he'd overreact. You clutched your aching tummy, having no idea why it felt like this.
"Owwww" you cried again, this time a bit to loudly and Joe ended up hearing.
"Are you alright babe?" He said, entering the room, "I thought I heard crying"
"Yeah I'm-" you began, but the pain beat you to it "owwww!"
"A/N?, what's wrong?"
"I don't know" you sobbed, "it's my freakin tummy, I have no idea what's going on"
"Shh baby, it's ok" Joe said, taking you into his arms, but you couldn't stop crying or screaming out in pain.
"Do you need a doctor?" He asked, taking your hand and rubbing his thumb comfortingly on the top of your hand.
"No babe, I don't want a doctor." You cried
"You need one though love." He smiled sweetly
"No Joe please! You know I hate doctors and everything to do with them. I just need a hot compress, it'll ease the pain a little." You said, still in tears. Joe pressed his big hand on you're tummy and whether it was the warmth, or Joes embrace, you felt better.
"Mmm that's better than any hot water bottle." You said
"You like it?" Joe asked
"Mhmm" you said, shutting your eyes
"I'm glad." He chuckled. Not moving his hand, he snuggled up closer to you, kissing away the last of your salty tears.
"Still hurt?" He asked
"Yeah." You moaned, "it's okay though, as long as your here I'm good." You attempted to smile through the pain.
"Don't worry babe I'm going nowhere til your better."
