Glacial

11

HEY

this is just a short one for ya'll..

ive been kinda unwell :( but im feeling a a bit better now so I can update more!

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Ed pressed his body against mine as we made out, we were squished on my chair so he was straddling my waist. He continued leaving kisses up my neck and I tangled my fingers in his hair, kissing him hungrily.

I started to get hot so I removed my t-shirt so I was left in a spaghetti strap singlet and my cotton shorts. Ed looked at me strangely and I started laughing so hard i almost peed myself.

"Ed! you are not gettin' in my pants!" I giggled, making a look of disappointment spread across his flushed cheeks.

"i didn't even want to" he said defensively before pecking me on lips one last time and struggling off the chair.

"you didn't have to leave" I whispered as he took his place back on his chair.

"you ruined the moment" he said grumpily, I felt kinda bad but it was funny.

"sorry....I didn't mean-" I was cut off as he lunged towards me and grabbed my wrists, smashing his lips back on mine.

we were interrupted by a knock on the door. we both paused and then Ed stood up rather reluctantly to open the door, putting his hood on to disguise himself.

he unlocked it and got a un-enthused look from one of the older nurses on the ward.

" may I ask why the door was locked for half an hour?" she asked grumpily, peering over Ed's shoulder at me, furrowing her eyebrows.

"uh, well because we wanted to be alone" he said, which I was hoping didn't sound to dodgy.

" as long as there's no sex, your okay" she huffed and turned away, waddling  back down the corridor.

Ed turned to me and laughed so hard I thought the veins in his neck were gunna explode. I stood there feeling rather awkward because the nurse was so blunt, I mean who would have sex in a hospital room with a sleeping toddler?

It was about 2:32am when Ed and I finally settled back down. I was just dozing back off to sleep when James started screaming again.

" maman me aider!" he screamed, I shot up from my chair and rushed over to him, waking him up from his third nightmare.

"James, buddy wake up" I said, shaking him gently to bring him out of his tense state. He was screaming mama help me  and I felt helpless, I wish I could take away his nightmares. Ed stood up sleepily and rubbed his hand over the toddlers back as he cried again.

"je vais être malade" James whispered, I didn't know what he had just said, so I asked him for a translation.

"James, what does it mean?" I asked him, but before he could answer his chest tightened and he gagged, vomiting all over the blanket that was wrapped around his knees and all over the rest of the bed.

"Ed, go call a nurse" I said as I too felt sick, the sudden nausea causing me to start dry wreathing, but nothing came out.