Mr. Toby Cavanaugh (A spoby story)

Sickness

2 weeks later
Toby's POV
We both stood side by side getting ready for work. I looked in the mirror at her as I tied my tie. She was now working in the political department. She was wearing a tight grey suit with her hair up in a bun.
'Why are you smiling?' She made eye contact with me through the mirror.
'I can't help it' I laughed.
'Your tie isn't even on straight' she laughed and turned to face me. She pulled of my tie and began redoing it.
'There..'  She ran her hands on to my shoulders and looked into me eyes.
'I need to go' she kissed me. Then headed towards the door.
'I'll walk you' I smiled.

Spencer's POV
I didn't feel so good today, felt like a migraine was coming on, but I have to keep up appearances seen as I was starting a new job today. We left the apartment and stood in the doorway kissing...
'Gross, guys do any of you know where the shop owner is?' Yvonne's voice beckoned.
I pulled my lips from Toby's.
'No why would we?' I looked at Toby.
'No I forgot you was to busy eating each other's faces to notice.' She smiled then walked off.
'She's so annoying' I was still in Toby's grasp.
'I know, but she doesn't matter all that matters is us.' He held my face in his hands then slowly leaned it a kissed me.

We started walking through Rosewood our arms interlocked.
'Thank you for walking me to work'
I stroked down his arm.
'My pleasure' he put out his hand for me to hold. I locked my fingers in his. Just walking though rosewood like this made me feel so proud of what I had. I didn't care who anyone else had, I had Toby. What I'd done in the past 5 years didn't matter at all.

Toby's POV
We stood outside of Spencer's work. She looked pale. The only colour on her face was the slight hint of her red rosy cheeks. I ran my finger over her cheek bone.
'Spencer?'
'Yes' she smiled.
'Do you still have the promise ring? I know you probably don't, I mean you probably threw it out...' She put her finger over my mouth. The reached for the necklace around her neck. The ring was on it.
'I never took it off.' I grasped at Her waist and pull her closer to me.
'I love you Spencer'
'I love you too' she pecked my cheek the entered the tall grey building.
I stood there for a few moments the rushed to work.

Spencer's POV
I sat in work my head humming. Stacey my secretary placed coffee on my desk.
'Are you ok Miss Hastings?'
'Yes, yes I'm fine.' I looked at the coffee.
'Can you just' I stood up reaching for my drink. I stumbled forward nearly collapsing. My head went so light it felt like it was full of air. Before I could swallow I gagged. I feebly grabbed the bin and immediately threw up.
'I need to call help'
'I'm fine..' I slumped into my chair.
'No you're not miss you need to go to hospital.'

Toby's POV
I was sat at work tapping the table with my pen. No calls was coming in which is supposedly a good thing except when your the one trying to do your job.
'Coffee.' Lorenzo walked in holding two coffees.
I had a sip then continued tapping the desk.
The phone started ringing from outside the office. I stood.
'I'll get it' Lorenzo stood and left the room. I slumped back down.
'Toby...you need to go to the hospital.'
'What?' I stood up again.
'It's Spencer' I didn't hesitate I grabbed my jacket, my phone then left.

Spencer's POV
I watched the doctor as he checked my chest. I knew it was clear, like I said I was fine. The doctor left. He was talking just outside the room his muttering was to unclear to hear. He re entered then held a sheet in front of my face I read through it.
'Do you want me to notify anyone?'
'No, I want to do it myself when the time is right.' I smiled at the doctor.
Toby came barging in. I laughed to myself, he didn't need to leave work.
'Spencer are you ok?' He ran over a grabbed my hand.
''I'm fine, I was just a little nauseous'
'Nothing serious' he was panicking, I saw his worried blue eyes fill with stress and paranoia.
'Toby, I'm fine' I ran my hand over his check bone.
He leant forward and kissed my head.

Toby's apartment

He assisted my walking.
'I'm fine Toby I can walk' I smiled.
He led me over to the couch and helped me sit down.
'Come here' he pulled me close to him and held me in his arms.
I kissed his hand.
'You would tell me if something was up?' He stroked my shoulder. I turned to face him.
'Of course I would.' I smiled then led back in his arms.

Toby's POV
I couldn't help but think that there was something that Spencer wasn't tell me. She seemed happy but something was playing on her mind. Had she started with the pills again? Was something seriously wrong with her? I looked at her sleeping in my arms. She looked so peaceful but yet she was still so pale. I stroked my hand through her hair. No Spencer wouldn't lie to me...
She suddenly sat up, clutched her mouth and ran to the bathroom. I sat there for a moment then ran after her.
I knocked on the door. I could hear her being sick.
'Spencer?'
No reply.
'Spencer?' I knocked again.
Still no reply.
'Spencer?' I heard the door unlock.
I opened the door and she was sat leaning against the bath.
Crying in to her hands.
'Are you ok?' I sat next to her.
She fell into my arms.
'Toby I can't do it' I looked into her eyes.
'What Spencer?'
'I need to tell you something...'