Dele Alli

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18. I feel sick 

Dele was sitting in his games room, playing playstation as always. He was addicted to that thing and you couldn't get him off of him. He was hooked and never paid attention to you.

You sighed at the door, seeing him being on his playstation once again. He turned around to see you walking towards him. He took his headset off. "You okay baby?" He gently asked you as he smiled up at you. You shook your head.

He tapped his lap,you wandered over to him and laid your body onto his lap. "I feel sick" you muttered into him as he ran his hand gently over your body. "I am sorry you feel like this" he replied.

"I feel absolute shit, please can you just hold me. My tummy feels like a washing machine". You sighed again as you put your hand on your tummy. "Sorry darling. Maybe we should see if we can find something to soothe your belly" you nodded.

"your playstation is buzzing, are you talking to the boys? You can play it if you really want" you asked him. "No I'm looking after you, I need to you feel better. They can wait" he told you. "Thanks" you weakly replied as you cuddled up on his legs.

You got up before running to the bathroom to throw up. "I've got you" Dele whispered as he pulled your hair back away from your face. "Sorry" you mumbled in between taking a breath. "It is okay darling" Dele whispered as he pulled a towel up.

You wiped your face and he pulls you back up again. "thank you" you weakly replied as you walked back to the living room.

"Del, can you just hold me? I need looking after, I feel a mess" you groaned as he stood in front of you. "I will get you a tea to settle your belly and some water. Maybe you should go to the doctor, this has been bad" you shook your head. "No I will be fine, it will pass. I am only have a couple of weeks left" you told him. "Well you are 6 weeks so still loads left" Dele questioned you.

"Don't remind me" you rolled your eyes, huffing at the thought of being sick for another 6 weeks. Dele walked off to go and get you your drinks. "Here we go baby" Dele handed you your cups. "Thanks" you replied.

"Urgh that is disgusting" you gagged at the ginger tea as you handed him back the tea. "It may help you, try and sip instead of big gulps" He told you. "You are so sweet, I didn't think you would be so adorable especially during this trimester" you told him as he laid beside you.

"Really? I am very caring. But I guess when your misses is pregnant. I am a little more protective over you" your heart melted. "Aww babe, that is so sweet. Thank you, I know it is hard for me but it isn't great for either of us" you squirmed as you cuddled up against him. He kissed your head as you laid your head on his chest.

"I know you have been sick, but are you hungry because I am?" Dele asked you, making your laugh. "Yeah, but I am scared of being sick" you shook your head. "You will be fine darling, maybe just something small and plain" you nodded, before moving once again

"Can you sit down for longer than bloody seconds" you grunted. "Sorry" he mumbled before heading to the kitchen. "Here is some plain crisps, I did my research and this may help it. If not I can eat them" Dele handed you them. "Thanks I think" you laughed.

"These are good, but that tea is vile. You drink that, I need to find something I like. I am sure there is something that won't make me feel constantly queasy. I know going out to eat for dinner is a no go right now" you stuffed your face with crisps.

"No but once you are better, it will be fine. Now lets just cuddle, no fifa for me tonight darling. I will actually look after you for once" he laughed. "Aww thanks. How cute are you, I cannot believe it. I am picked over playstation for once wow. I am privileged." you smirked. 

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