Nick and Charlie mpreg

42. Food poisoning?

⚠️tw: sick ⚠️

Charlie Nelson:

Avery's decided she wanted to sleep round Sarah as she wanted to watch films with her nana. Me and Nick thought it would be nice to go out on a date. "Are you almost ready hunny ?" Nick calls in from the kitchen. "Yeah baby !" I shout back. I put on my shoes and walk out. "Oh char, do u want me to tie your shoes up ?" I smile and nod and he bends down to tie my laces. "I heard there's this new French restaurant in town, wanna go ?" I smile, his face lights up as he grew up French. "Of course I do !" He exclaims, he runs up to me and hugs me. "Okay, I think your gonna squash ur son." He laughs and kisses my stomach, "come on, let's go get in the car.". I grab my bag and nick grabs his keys, we lock the door and get in the car. I smiled watching nick as he bursted into song as soon as Taylor swift came on, his shoulders hopping up and down to the beat of the music. When we got to the restaurant we sat down and had a look at the menu. "Woah nick baby your gonna have to translate this." He laughs and I hand him the menu. We decide on what we're having and a waiter walks over with our drinks. "Bonjour les gars, que puis-Je vous offrir aujourd'hui ?" He smiled. "Salut,puis-je s'il te plaît avoir une pizza et un steak saignant s'il te plaît ?" Nick said, dazed at his French even though I've known he can speak of for over 6 years now, I couldn't help but giggle looking at how handsome and dark his voice got when he talked French. The waiter walked off and me and nick continued talking about the baby and everything like that. The food came over and it looked amazing. "Merci !" I smirked proudly, the waiter giggled and walked away. "Good job char, you can say one word in French !" Nick said sarcastically. "Oh whatever you rugby dick !" We ate our delicious food and sat back sigh full stomachs. Nicks face looked a little green and I touched his hand. "You okay ?" I say concerned. "Yeah uh..can as head home, I'm not feeling that great, Sorry Charlie." He sighs. "No love it's okay don't you worry, I'll drive." He slightly smiles and we get up. We're driving home and he puts his hand over his mouth. "Char im feeling really queezy." He mutteres. "Want me to pull over ?" I say. "Mhm." He mumbles. I pull over on the side of the road and he gets out and leans over a bush. I walk round the other side to where nick is and rub his back, not soon after he projectile vomits all over the bush. "Oh god." I whisper. "Sorry char, I know this isn't exactly what you wanna se-" he's cut off by throwing up again. I don't respond and just rub his back slowly, looking the other way so I don't inhale the smell of sick. He wipes his mouth and whimpers. "I-I'm s-so s-sorry ch-Charlie." He chokes. I rub his head, "it's not your fault baby, come on let's get you home safe and sound." I help him into the car and open the window so he can throw up out of it if he needs. When we get home I lay him down on a make-shift bed on the bathroom floor so he's close to the toilet. I ring up the Docters and they tell us that he needs tons of rest and liquids as it's what we thought it was, food poisoning.

Sorry this is such a short one.