tw - vomiting
Y/NS POV
3 WEEKS LATER
I wake up from sleeping. It's around 2 in the morning. I run to the bathroom and throw up in the toilet. Gosh I love this baby but he or her has been giving me the worst morning sickness. Every night this past week I have woken up and thrown up at least 3 times a night. Which is the worst thing especially since I love my sleep so much. I notice Tom walked in while I had my back leaned up against the bath tub.
"Hey baby are you alright?" He asks worriedly while squatting down to sit next to me.
"Just the same thing as every night" I Sigh he leaned down and lifted up my shirt I wore to bed.
"Hey baby it's your daddy speaking. I hope your listening cause I hate having to tell you this but your making your mommy sick and neither do me or her is very fond of it. So I would love for you to stop baby. Anyways love you my little baby" he says to my stomach. After he puts my shirt down and leans against the tub and pulls me onto his chest.
"See Tom this is why I love you. It's the little moments like these that I will cherish forever" I say while getting up
"Hey where are you going now" he exclaims while getting up
"To brush my teeth then to go back to bed" I say while grabbing my toothbrush
"Okay I'm done" I say while putting my toothbrush away and going to grab onto toms hand to go back to bed. Gosh I love this man with all my heart.
