Not Yours( Draco Malfoy)( Muggle)

UNWELL?

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The wedding night arrived with a mix of excitement and expectation. Josh had been eagerly anticipating this moment, and the suite was prepared to celebrate their first night as a married couple. The soft music, romantic candles, and chilled champagne set the mood, but Emma was not feeling up to the occasion.

As Emma entered the suite, she appeared visibly unwell, her face pale. Josh, full of energy and anticipation, noticed her discomfort.

“Emma, are you okay?” Josh asked, his voice laced with concern. “You don’t look well.”

Emma tried to put on a brave face. “I’m just tired. It’s been a long day.”

Josh’s excitement dimmed, and his brows furrowed with worry. “Maybe you should rest for a bit. We can take it easy.”

Emma lay down on the bed, hoping to rest for a moment, but soon she was overcome with nausea. She turned to the side and began to vomit, the sound of her distress cutting through the romantic atmosphere.

Josh rushed over, his concern quickly morphing into frustration. “Emma! What’s going on? This is our wedding night!”

Emma, barely able to respond, continued to vomit, feeling utterly humiliated. “I’m so sorry, Josh. I didn’t mean for this to happen.”

Josh’s patience wore thin as he watched her struggle. “You’ve ruined the night. I’ve been looking forward to this, and now you’re sick. Why couldn’t you have managed better?”

Emma, still feeling unwell, was taken aback by his anger. “I didn’t want this. I feel terrible enough already.”

Josh’s frustration was evident as he paced the room. “I understand that you’re sick, but this is our wedding night. It was supposed to be special, and now it’s ruined.”

Emma’s face flushed with a mix of embarrassment and hurt. “I’m really sorry, Josh. I don’t know what else to say.”

Josh’s anger did not subside easily. “I just don’t get it. You should have told me you were feeling this way earlier. I feel like everything I planned is falling apart.”

Emma looked down, tears forming in her eyes. “I didn’t know it would be this bad. I just wanted to make it through the day.”

Josh’s frustration seemed to ebb slightly as he saw her tears, though his tone remained sharp. “I guess we’ll have to deal with this now. I just wish it hadn’t turned out like this.”

Emma nodded, feeling a deep sense of regret and sadness. “I understand. I really do.”

Josh sighed heavily, running a hand through his hair. “Look, I’m sorry for being so harsh. It’s just... I had high expectations for tonight, and it’s hard to see them fall apart.”

Emma gave a weak nod, still feeling the weight of the situation. “I know. I wish things were different.”

The night continued with a strained silence, the romantic atmosphere overshadowed by the tension and disappointment. Josh did his best to care for Emma, though his frustration remained palpable. As the hours passed, they both tried to make the best of a difficult situation, but the strain of the night had left a mark on their relationship.

Despite Josh’s attempts to be supportive, the evening had not gone as either of them had hoped. As they both settled into an uneasy sleep, the wedding night’s idealized vision had been replaced by the harsh reality of their challenges.