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It was 7pm, I was making my way back home. I had messaged Vinnie 3 different times but he hasn't replied or read them which is very odd
Y/n:
Hey Vinnie i'll be home late today x
Sent 4 hours ago
Y/n:
You okay? X
Sent 2 hours ago
Y/n:
Vinnie?
Sent 31 minutes ago
It's very strange because he always replies to me. I'm five minutes away from home, and I'm starting to worry about Vinnie. I pull up and grab my purse before quickly running inside. "Vinnie!?" I yell out dropping all my stuff, no response. I made my way to our bedroom, the curtains were closed "Vinnie?" I say softly. I look at the bed and see a body in the bed. He was sleeping.thats strange, usually he's up steaming or something. I walk up to him and nudge his shoulder "Vinnie?" I say louder. I hear him mumble. "Are you okay?" I asked him as I moved his hair out of his face, he was so pale. Finally his eyes fluttered open, they were red and puffy. "I don't know," he said in a raspy tired voice. "Vinnie, you don't look okay." I say kissing him on his forehead. "I think I'm sick." he says, shutting his eyes again. I put my hand on his head, he was really hot. "Let me check your temperature bub." I walk off to go get it. I grab it and walk back into the room. "Open" I say softly, he opens his mouth and I put it under his tongue. "Do you need anything v?" I ask. He shakes his head. "Just sleep." he says his eyes still shut, he pulls the covers over his shoulders. The thermometer reads a fever body temp. "Bub your temp is really high." He is still lying down, eyes closed, not responding. "I'll get you some water." I say walking off to the kitchen. I grab a glass and put ice cubes in it, then fill it up with water. I get to the bedroom to see he's not there. "Vinnie?" I ask, concerned. I hear coughing from the bathroom. "Bub?" I say running in. He was bent over the toilet bowl throwing up into it. I run my hands up and down his back as he curls up to throw up again. I grabbed some toilet paper and wiped his mouth. "I hate my life." he says standing up and getting a drink from the tap. "Vinn" I say feeling bad. I stand behind him and wrap my arms around his core. "Do you know why you're sick?" I ask, still hugging him. "Nope," he says, splashing his face with water. He starts walking back to bed leaving me behind. I stand there, I grab the cup of ice water off the bathroom vanity and walk over to his bed. I place it on his bedside table and look at him. He looked so miserable he was curled up in the blankets. "Do you want me to make an appointment for tomorrow?" I ask him nicely. "Yes please." he says, not moving at all. I called the doctors and made an appointment for 11:30 tomorrow morning. "Can we just cuddle please?" he asked softly. "Of course V" I say jumping in bed with him. He snuggles his head on my chest and falls asleep.
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