🤍 Poor Baby

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Hey everyone! I've been in a big Cordelia mood lately, so I decided to make something. This is based on when I had a bad stomach day once. Hope you all like it! Rhi~ ❤️

Cordelia and I just got home from being gone almost all day long. After looking around the Halloween store, as well as our local record store, we then went to the grocery store before heading home. We pull up to the Academy, getting out and bringing the groceries inside. "Thanks for taking me to Spirit and Zia, Delia. I had a lot of fun." "Of course, darling. You know how much I love spending time with my girl." She kisses my head as she passes me by, putting the groceries away. "Since we bought some pitas and cheese, why don't I make us some pizzas?" My eyes light up, nodding as I wrap my arms around her waist. "Yes, yes, please!" She chuckles, wrapping an arm around me. "I'll get started on that, then." "Can I change and help you make them? I wanna do it with you." I look up at her with the softest eyes, keeping my arms around her waist as she grins sweetly. "Of course you can, sweetheart. Why don't you help me put the groceries away first, then I'll get everything prepared for pizza, okay?"

I nod, getting on my tiptoes to kiss her cheek before helping her put the rest of the groceries away. After we're finished, I go upstairs to my room, soon coming back down, wearing my baby pink sports bra and denim shorts. "Okay, I'm ready!" I walk into the kitchen, seeing Cordelia turn her head to look at me as she pulls the bag of cheese and jar of pizza sauce out of the fridge. "If Billie saw you wearing that, she'd be all over you." I chuckle, looking down at my sports bra. "I think she has an obsession with pink." "Obsession is an understatement. I think she needs serious help." We chuckle, starting to make our pizzas. "Honey, why don't you try a bite of mine when it's done? I think you'd like it." I bite my lip, looking at her pineapple and black olive pizza. "Only if you make sure to take off the black olives first. I've already tried those." I stick my tongue out, making her chuckle. "Of course, dear." She puts our pizzas in, and I go back upstairs, fooling around for a bit until I hear Cordelia call my name.

"Rhi! It's ready, honey!" I grin and rush downstairs, seeing her place two plates on the kitchen table. "It smells great." She grins, looking at me, pulling out her chair for me as she innocently scans over my body. Her skin tone is so beautiful... I sit down in the chair, starting to eat, making a soft noise as I take a bite. "Good?" I nod, making her chuckle as she sits beside me. We start making small talk as we eat, and as I start on the last slice, I stop, wrapping my arms around myself. "You okay, honey?" I nod softly, pushing my plate away a little. "Yeah, I'm fine. I just realized I was eating a little fast. I haven't eaten all day, so I don't wanna overdo it and upset my stomach." She nods, and as we continue talking, I slowly feel my stomach starting to cramp. Oh no... please don't do this... not now... I stay sat, trying to focus on Cordelia's voice to distract myself, but after another minute, I sigh, starting to get up, making Cordelia look slightly confused. "Where are you going?" "Bathroom.. I'll be back."

She frowns softly, watching as I walk away to the bathroom. She hasn't had any issues like this for a while... she soon finishes her pizza, taking the dishes to the sink, washing them before putting them away. I groan softly as I walk out of the bathroom, now feeling physically and mentally drained, as well as a little sick. I knew I should've ate before we left... my stomach wouldn't have done this if I just ate a honey bun or something... I walk back into the kitchen, seeing Cordelia making herself a cup of tea. "Hey, sweetheart. Are you alright?" I nod sadly, sighing to myself as I sit down, laying my crossed arms on the table, resting my chin on top of them. "If I had just eaten before we left, this probably wouldn't have happened.." she frowns, walking over to me, resting her hand on my shoulder. "Is there anything I can do to help you feel better, darling?" I shake my head, feeling my stomach starting to cramp again, making me groan to myself. "No.." I stand up, walking back to the bathroom, making her frown.

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