Chapter 11: Checkup

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The next day, Adaman took you to the infirmary to find out what was going on with you. You were feeling nervous alongside of feeling a bit nauseous. Adaman had put a trash can in front of you in case you had to throw up again, but what really made you feel even worse of nauseous is the fact you're gonna have to take a blood test. You hated having needles in your skin; always made you nervous. But you know Adaman will remain by your side.

"First thing," Pesselle says, handing you a cup, "I'll need a urine sample from you. The blood test will happen after. Don't worry, I'll only need a small amount." You nervously nod as you take the cup and go into the bathroom. Once you were done, you brought your sample to Pesselle. Pesselle then grabs the needle. This was the moment you were dreading for, so as you sat back down on the bed next to Adaman, you gripped his arm for comfort while holding out your other arm. Adaman lifted your head up so you were looking at him. "Focus on me, okay? Don't think about the needle. Just breathe and look into my eyes." Adaman tells you, giving you a smile so soft and gentle you wanted to cry.

You stared directly into Adaman's eyes and took a big breath as Pesselle carefully stuck the needle into your arm. You tried not to think about the needle, but it was hard to because you could literally feel it. As deeply focused as you are just staring into Adaman's eyes, your eyes began to tear. Adaman could tell that you focusing on his eyes wasn't enough. So he leaned into you and kissed your lips softly, hoping that would help. Then he brushes his thumb across your cheek to swipe the tears away. "It's okay, baby," he says gently, "it's okay. Pesselle got from you what she needed." "Yep I did," Pesselle said, "got both your samples." She put a cotton ball on the spot where the needle was and wrapped gauze around it. Then she brought your blood sample to her table to be tested along with your urine sample.

You again were not feeling too good, so you rested your head against Adaman's chest. Adaman rubbed your back as you were resting against him; he kissed your head and whispered to you, "You did a good job, honey. I know it was hard, but you did it. I'm proud of you. When we get back to my place, you can rest as much as you'd like." You felt too nauseous to talk, so you just slowly nod against Adaman's chest.

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