Jess --- H.S. (Ageplay)

Part Nine

Harry's POV

After the boys left, I turned around and loomed down at my angel sitting on the floor. I knelt down to her height. "Are you ready for a shower baby?" I asked. She nodded her head tiredly and tried to stifle a yawn. I chuckled and picked her up, walking stairs towards the bathroom. I put her down, and got the bath water ready for her, making sure it isn't too hot for my baby girls skin to be burned. I picked her up and sat her in the bath. But something seemed... Off.. She usually loves taking baths, always playing with the bubbles and toys. Now she's just sitting there, staring at the wall quietly. I frowned. "Baby girl do you want any toys?" I asked, hoping that she would go back to her usual self. She just shook her head. I sighed and continued washing her. Once I was done, I dried her off and put her on my waist once again. I set her on the changing table, and grabbed a pink t shirt with black, pink, and white plaid pajama pants. I pulled her hair into a bun, and set her down on my bed. She was already fast asleep the second her head hit the pillow. Wow, she must be REALLY tired. I went i to the bathroom to take a shower and get ready for bed. I threw on a white long sleeved shirt, with blue plaid pj bottoms. I Slipped into bed and pulled my princess to close to me. It was when I started playing with her hair and kissing her forehead, when I realized how her skin was slightly warm. I just shook it off.

Jessica's POV

When I woke up, I felt very sick. I ran straight to the bathroom and emptied .y stomach into the toilet. I guess Daddy heard my retching, because soon I felt a hand on my back and my hair being pulled back. Once I was finished, I looked up to see Daddy with a concerned look on his face. "Baby are you alright? What happened?" he asked, looking into my eyes. "I-Im sorry, I dont know. I just felt sick." I whispered, looking down. It was silent for a few moments and then i decided to take a peek at him. When I looked up, he looked heartbroken. "Angel, you can't help what happens to you. Never say sorry for things you can't control." he said sincerely. I nodded my head. He kissed my forehead and cleaned me up. After that, he carried me bridal styles, back to bed. He pulled the cover up to .y chin and kissed my nose. "Ill be right back. Im going to make some breakfast in bed for us okay sweetheart? You just rest and try to get some sleep." "okay." I said. Although the complete opposite happened. I kept coughing and sneezing the whole time. When Daddy came back up, he took in my horrible state and rushed to my side. He rubbed my back and i groaned at the pain. "Where does it hurt babe?" he asked. I pointed to my stomach. He lifted up my shirt and started rubbing soothing circles just above my belly button. "Better?" "yes.." I moaned lightly. He smiled and picked up a ham and mayo sandwich. "Alright sweets, you need some food in your system." he said. I shook my head when he brought it up to my lips. I wasnt hungry at all. Even the thought of food made me sick. "Come on cupcake. It'll make you feel better." he said. I thought for a second then hesitantly opened my mouth. "Good girl!" he smiled. After I finished that slice, I pushed the plate away. I couldn't have it. "No more." I groaned. He nodded understandingly. "Would a story make you feel better?" he asked. I nodded my head rapidly and smiled weakly. But not even two minutes after, i felt sick again. "Daddy i-" I cut myself off by spewing all over the carpet. Daddy seemed a little taken aback by what just happened, but he reacted quickly. "Okay sweetie its alright. How about you go wait on the couch downstairs while I clean up this mess and watch a movie after?" he said. I nodded, too weak to respond. I got up and went downstairs. I feel so guilty.. I thought with a frown on my face. Apparently, I was thinking so hard that I didn't realize Daddy talking to me. "Whats wrong baby girl?" he asked. I turned to face him. "I feel really bad for messing up the floor.." I whispered, tears streaming down my face. Daddy reached forward and wiped my tears away with his thumb. "Babe, you dont need to be sorry. I get that you couldn't control it. Im not mad, accidents happen. So stop feeling like you need to say sorry to me all the time. There's nothing you can do to make me stop loving you." he said, all while staring intently into my eyes. I believed everything he said, so I nodded, letting it all sink in. "Now, how about that movie?" he said, and put in the movie 'Nemo', my absolute favorite movie. I smiled and snuggled up to my Daddy. Im feeling better already.
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Whats your favorite Disney movie? Mine is either The Little Mermaid or Ratatouille 😂