part 3

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Pov Aimee

The next morning, I woke up around 7. I feel sick and need to throw up. I run to the bathroom and hang above the toilet. I feel someone doing something with my hair. Lando is braiding it. I learned him this skill a few weeks ago. I throw up a couple of times. This is good, to be honest, because I feel empty now, which means I hopefully don't need to throw up again. Lando rubs my back, and he has found himself a seat on the floor against the wall behind us. I start to sowb. I hate being sick. I feel two strong arms get me and put me on his lap. He starts stroking my back. I just cry in his arm. A few minutes later, he made me calm down and be sort of okay.

Pov Lando

I wake up. It's still pretty early. I sadly didn't get back to sleep. I feel Aimee moving next to me. She gets up and runs to the bathroom. I quickly get up and follow her. She is hanging above the toilet and on the edge of throwing up. I get a hairtie. I get behind her and braid her hair to get it out of her face. She throws up a couple of times. I hope she will feel better now because it hurts seeing her like this. I want her to be happy and not be sick. I find myself a seat against the wall behind us. I rub her back. I hear soft sowbs coming from her. I grab her from behind and gently place her on my lap in my arms. She cries for a few minutes, my poor baby. Luckily, I managed to calm her down within a few minutes.

We cuddle for a few minutes.  I get up and help Aimee sit on the toilet. I get a few towels from the shelf and lay them on the counter. I walk into our room to get both me and Aimee a set of chill clothes. We travel with Max in his private jet to London in the afternoon. I get Aimee a pair of black joggers, a basic shirt, and one of my hoodies. I get myself a shirt and a pair of joggers to. I also get us both our underwear and walk with our clothes back to the bathroom. I place them on the counter and turn on the shower. I walk to Aimee and take a seat in front of her. "Are you feeling any better?" I ask her. "Honestly, not really, just a bit." "How about we both take a shower? I bet it makes you feel better."  "Sure, shall we shower together?" "I love that idea, just wait a second. I will get our shampoo and conditioner from our room. I walk to our room and get the shampoo and walk back.  I place them on the little shelf in the shower. I walk to Aimee and gently help her stand up. We both undress and get under the nice, warm, and big shower. I take Aimee her shampoo from the shelf and apply it on my hands. She turns around for me to put it in her hair. I massage her head. She rinses her shampoo out and gets mine. She applies it on her hands. I turn around so she can apply it.  She starts massaging my head. I close my eyes, enjoying the moment. A moment with just the two of us.

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