today was a chill day where me and the pogues just sat lazily in the chateau having the strangest conversations.
there had just happend to be a heat wave today so now all five of us are all cooped up in the chateau, fanning ourselves as we groan in annoyance.
"im so bored...and hot," i throw my head back as i continue to complain.
"yeah you are." jj snickers as i send him a death glare, "jj, baby, i love you but im not in the mood for your shit today," i say as i reach up to pat his cheek.
im currently sitting on the floor leaning against the couch, in between my boyfriends legs, whos sat up on the couch.
kie and pope are sitting on the other couch as john b lays flat on the floor alone.
"i dont think i can move without feeling like im gonna throw up." kie says as she lays her head on popes shoulder.
aw.
"im so dehydrated its not even funny." i say as jj throws a warm water bottle my way.
"what the hell, ow!" i rub my arm that it hit, "drink it." jj says over protectivly.
"its warm." i scoff as i look up at him, "i dont give a shit, drink it." he kicks it towards me.
i finally give in and drink the gross warm water he not so gently threw at me.
"im hungry." pope speaks up from his spot on the couch.
"god dont even say that, im so nauseous," i hold my stomach as my headache gets worse.
"hey," jj gently taps my thigh with his foot, making me look up at him, "you okay?" he asks, just as he asks i get an all too familiar feeling in my stomach, "no, actually." i get up and run to the bathroom, letting up my dinner from lastnight.
i feel strong hands come and rub my back and hold back my hair as i continue to be sick.
once the feeling has subsided, i sat on the bathroom floor as jj sits next to me.
"you need water, your dehydrated." jj gets up, holding out his hand as i take it and follow him out to the kitchen.
"you okay?" john b sits up. i send him a thumbs up as he lays back down.
"here." jj hands me iced water, "thank you." i sip the water.
"wait! we have fans." kiara shoots up from her spot and rushes into john bs bedroom.
"oh we better." i sigh of relief as she comes out with three big fans.
"a little help," she groans as pope comes over and takes them from her.
"one for each couple!" kiara smiles brightly, "..and john b." she finishes with a laugh.
"thank god, i can be close to jay again."
"i like that," he grabs my hand as we sit down in front of the fan.
"ah, i feel so much better." i mumble from jjs neck, "im glad."
"thank you for taking care of me." i thank him by giving him a decent sized hickey.
"thanks for the hickey." he chuckles.
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