Expect the unexpected :: cash

Prologue

Cameron's POV

I wake up to the love of my life. My day, my night. My everything. My best friend. My husband. My happiness. Hamilton Nash Grier spooning me.

I smile and cuddle closer to him. I trace the expression of his face as he sleeps. His lips ajar, with little snores escaping them.

I stare at him in awe as his long eyelashes lay upon his cheeks and the way his pale pink lips are so plump and perfect.

That goes on for about .5 seconds until I'm hit with a wave of nausea and bile. I groan and quickly get out of Nash's grip running to the bathroom of Nash and I's one bed room apartment.

I reach the toilet, lift both seats and empty my stomach. I hear Nash come in soon after me and rubs my back whispering sweet nothings in my ear.

After I puked up my guts I flush the filth down the toilet and brush my teeth, all while Nash is by my side.

"You okay baby?" Nash mumbles against my forehead before pecking it.

"I think I'll be fine, I just feel a little woozy" I answer true-fully.

"Do you want to go to the doctors?" He ask as we re-enter our room.

"Not now, we'll wait" I suggest as I lay down.

He nods. I feel so weak, I don't think I've ever puked like that before.

"Nashhhyy" I whine.

"What babyyy" he mocks

I give him a mean glare only to get on back from him.

"My tummy hurts, can you rub it for me?" I ask sweetly.

"Sure babe" he says laying on his side next to me as I lay on my back.

I raise my shirt, only to notice a little curve in my stomach. What?