Ch. 33

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                                                                  Harper POV 


The past few days I have been feeling a little off. Especially when I first wake up. I feel sick like going to throw up kind of sick. But I just think I caught some sort of stomach bug. So I decided to take a few days off. 

I don't tell Steve or anyone for that matter because they will just worry and I don't want to do that. 

I am sitting on my couch in my room sipping on some hot tea and eating some saltine crackers. It's the only thing that calms my stomach. 

I am reading a book. Loki lent it to me, I was just about to the next chapter when I hear a knock. I set the book down wrapping my loose sweater around me. I'm in leggings and a plain grey tee shirt with my dark sweater. 

I open the door to see Steve standing there with worry written all over his face. 

"Bruce told me you took a few days you okay?" He asked as he walked in. 

I shut the door. 

"Yeah, I'm fine just a little tired so I thought I would just take a few days." I say with a small smile 

He sees the hot tea and crackers sitting on the end table near the couch. 

He arches a eyebrow. 

"Just a little upset stomach is all." I say with a sigh as I sit back on the couch. He sits next to me. 

"Have you seen a doctor?" He asked 

I shake my head. 

"No, I'm sure it's just a bug, Nothing I can't handle." I said 

He doesn't look convinced. 

"Hey I promise if it gets too bad I'll see a doctor." I say 

He nods. 

"just don't push yourself if you're not feeling well." He says He places a hand on my thigh

"I promise I won't." I say placing my hand on top of his. 

His other hand is on my cheek as he kisses me slowly laying me down on the couch as he hovers above me. 

kissing me passionately his hands bushing over my skin under my shirt. 

Then suddenly a wave of nausea rushes over me. I quickly sit up. 

"I'll be right back." I say running to the bathroom

Tossing everything I had for breakfast which consisted of toast and crackers. After puking my brains out. I have my elbow on the side of the tub while my hand is on my forehead. 

"Maybe you should see a doctor." I hear Steve 

I look up at him and his face is written with worry. 

"You look pale." He says kneeling down in front of me. 

"I'll be okay." I say 

"I am tired." I says 

He nods picking me up which surprised me. One arm under my Kees while the other was under my neck.

He carries me to my bed. Laying me down as he lays with me. My head resting on his chest. listening to his heart beat as I slowly drift off to sleep. 

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