Teacher , teach me more( Manxman)(mpreg)(teacher/student) *UNDERGOING EDITING*

Chp 21: more than just the flu

Edited by dacasabella

James POV (2 weeks later)

I groaned out loud in agony, my eyes snapping wide open. My stomach lurched forward, feeling like my insides were doing somersaults. I threw the covers off me in a haste, wiggled myself out of Lockey's tight grip and clumsily raced into the bathroom with a hand clamped over my mouth. Quickly bending over the toilet seat, I choked up all the contents in my stomach from last night's dinner until I was left dry heaving. I made loud hacking sounds, as everything in my stomach came pouring out and endless streams of tears rolled down my cheeks. I groaned out in exhaustion, resting my head on the toilet seat, as I waited for the nausea to die down before I made a move to stand up.

"James..." Lockeys groggy, just-woke-up voice broke the silence. Humming an answer in return, I listened for any movement coming from the bedroom. Before I knew it, he was by my side in a flash, kneeling down beside me while rubbing soothing circles on my back. "Oh god, are you ok love?" He asked concerned, his voice filled with worry.

"I'm fine" I chuckled lightly at how worried he looked before grimacing from the taste of vomit that was stuck to my tongue.

"No you're not" Lockey stated adamantly "This has been going on for far too long for it to be just a simple stomach bug, you need to go to the hospital!"

"I'm fine Lockey!" I yelled in a sudden outburst before calming down and realising that I'd yelled at him. "I'm sorry for yelling at you it's just...I-I just hate going to the hospital not to talk of going alone and i d-don't see the need to go to the hospital over a little thing such as a tummy bug," I mumbled sullenly trying to hide the redness that was probably staining my cheeks.

"I could always come along with you...you don't need to be embarrassed about your fear of hospitals, everyone is afraid of something and it would put my mind at ease to know that you weren't puking your guts out while I was away at school," Lockey explained in a pleading manner.

"Ugh...i-if you really want me to...I'll go but you still have to go to school. I don't want you missing any more days t-than you already have." I said, my voice cracking up "Now could you please pass me my toothbrush?"

"Alright but you have to tell me every single detail as soon as I get back from school," he said still looking worried but not pushing the subject any further. Striding over to the sink , he got my toothbrush ready for me to use. Cautiously getting up, I waited a few minutes for my legs to stabilize before I stumbled my way over to Lockey and the counter.

Grabbing the toothbrush out of his outstretched hand, I murmured a quick 'thank you' before proceeding with the task at hand. Handing me a cup of water, I rinsed out my mouth before rinsing out my toothbrush and placing it in its' designated space. Picking me up bridal style, Lockey flushed the toilet before leading us to the bedroom. Laying down on the bed together, he rubbed small circles around my stomach as I cuddled into his side. "Shouldn't you be getting ready for school now?"

"Yes I should be but I want to make sure you get rest before I leave" he explained still rubbing circles on my stomach.

"But I'm o-"I tried to argue but I was quickly interrupted.

"No your not! I can clearly see the words 'exhausted' written all over your face, so I am not leaving this house until you're fast asleep and I'm certain you're resting again.," he stated sternly, gently lifting my hand towards his mouth to place a sweet kiss on it.

"Ok ok" I responded begrudgingly snuggling closer to his chest and letting out a yawn "Let's gets some rest then," I murmured exhaustedly as I draped my leg across his and let the darkness fully consume me.