Sleeping With The Enemy (BoyxBoy)

Chapter Fifty

--Lucien's POV--
"Did you tired yourself out today Emmett?" I laughed watching him sprawled fully sated from our recent night activities mixed with the day's entertainment. He shifted briefly under the white sheets turning his back to the cool night breeze sweeping through the open doors gently rustling his gorgeous silky hair softly.

"Mmm, sucks that we can't stay longer. Not that I have not enjoyed myself" He smiled sleepily tracing his hand across my chest laying his head against my shoulder.

"I know, but I couldn't care less about where I was as long as you're there"

"Yeah, I agree all the way" He sighed blinking to try keep his eyes open.

"Sleep love, You need rest before you're coronated soon" I felt a stab in my stomach at the thought of what the civillians could think of him as their ruler.

"Luci..hey, you sleep like a rock y'know"

I groaned quietly at the invading light from behind my eyelids but was immediately calmed by the soft touch of his fingers across my cheek.

"Tell me something I don't know"

"Shall we get up for some breakfast or shall we sleep some more?" He smiled gently pressing his lips to my own then up to my cheeks.

"I can hear your stomach from here Emmett, we have all day"

Emmett frowned before sliding out of the bed and searching around for his pyjama shorts and shirt.

"Wasn't really hungry but if you're up to it" He shrugged tossing my clothes at me.
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"Always up to it" I pulled on the sweatshirt and tugged on my pants padding out of the bedroom behind him.

"Do they have much food here?" Emmett peered into the kitchen uncertain where to look for anything.

"You sit I cook" I ordered pushing him down into one of the stools at the island "They usually keep a lot of bacon and breakfast meats around.

"Cook what you like we can take some home if we don't eat it"

"Alrighty then" I poked my head into the fridge and dropped a handful of bacon rashers and sausage into a fry pan. "Is there anything else you want to go with it Em?" I looked over my shoulder at him.

Emmett gulped audibly running a hand across his face "Uhm I-I don't really mind I just-" He choked off jumping down from the stool and darted from the kitchen.

"Emmett?!" I yelped immediately taken offguard switching off the stove entirely and scampering after him like a loyal lost puppy. I glanced through the glass door to the bathroom near the laundry watching my new husband curled over the toilet sounding horrifically ill.

"Hey, you could of let me know if you were feeling off. I woulda kept you in bed" I pursed my lips gently running my hand up and down his back tucking his fringe behind his ear from where it had fallen in front of his face.

"I was fine, then I don't know it just came over in a massive wave" He blinked owlishly over at me. I leaned over to press my hand against his forehead.

"You're very warm Em, I'm gonna call Juvia. But first we're getting you off the floor"

"I'm fine, quite fretting. Just need a nap" Emmett cleared his throat dragging himself to his feet.

"Take it easy, don't want you passing out" I rested my hands on his shoulders guiding him out of the room and up the stairs again "Get into bed, don't move at all."

"What a way to spend our honeymoon" He grumbled burying his face into the pillow.

"I'm not bothered, I'm just more concerned about your sudden deterioration in health" I pulled the sheets up over him and tucking them around "Just get a little more sleep, call out if you need anything" I gently kissed the top of his head and leaned over to switch the light off.

--Emmett's POV--
Feeling horrendous was an understatement, my head pounded angrily and the non-existent stomach contents rolled around like a sack of potatoes sitting heavily in my abdomen.

"What a turn off." I snapped to myself rolling to try sit up, my entire body felt like it weighed as much as a ton of lead proving difficult to make the trip to the bathroom.

"Where's my damn toothbrush" I squinted at the blinding light in the bathroom making my headache ten times worse, the toiletry bag Juvia and Lux had put together was sitting neatly on the sink.

"Women pack way more than they need to" I huffed rummaging through all the unnecessary products to reach my toothbrush when my hands stopped upon my medication box neatly seperating pills into days and another unknown box.

"Crap I forgot take the ones for my contrac- Oh."

--Lucien's POV--

"He really got that bad so quick, maybe you should bring him home to the hospital" Juvia sounded very anxious through the phone.

"I was contemplating it, I'm going to check up on him now" I scaled the stairs quickly gently cracking open the door "He's not in bed, must be in the bathroom"

"I can diagnose him better if I see him in person, bring him down to hell ASAP" Juvia demanded leaving me listening to the dial tone.

"My guess is you were talking to J?"

"Yeah, told me to take you down to hell" I nodded stepping inside the bathroom, Emmett was sitting on the edge of the bathtub staring blankly out the window.

"..My migraine cycle is late Luci, and in our honeymoon phase..I neglected to take the contraceptives Juvia had given me." He bit down on his lip looking up at me with sad puppy dog eyes that could easily beat Cressida's.

"Oh, so you're saying, That we're going to have a baby"

--I know it's really rushed but I'm pushing chapter 50 and it's getting up there, thought maybe I should start tying up some storylines :)--