2 months later
Bryson Pov
I woke up to the sound of Tamara throwing up.
"Babe are you okay?" I asked her while she was leaning of the bed throwing up.
"Nooo" She manage to get out. I got up to make sure she was ok then ran her some water for a bath. I sat on the side of the tub while she got in.
"Soooo what's going on?" I asked her
"What do you mean?" She asked.
"Are you sick or what?" I asked her
"I don't know. I guess, I've never felt this way before" she told me. "Maybe it was something I ate, could've been that food from last night baby" she told me.
"Yeah could've been"
I left her there while I went down stairs to get her some ginger ale. After she got out the tub we just laid there in bed until she drifted off to sleep in my arms.
**Later that day**
"What do you want for dinner tonight?" She asked me as she pushed the cart around the grocery store.
"Whatever you cook is perfectly fine with me" I told her.
"Oowee can you grab me a jar of pickles please" she said as we walked by them.
"Baby girl you don't even like pickles" I told her giving her a weird look.
"I just got a taste for them" she told me. We got our items then headed home. I decided to cook since she fell asleep as soon as we got in the door. She had left her phone on the table by mistake I guess, it started ringing. When I looked at it, it was a FaceTime call from her mom.
"Hey ma" I answered
"Hey son, where's my baby?" She asked.
"She's asleep"
"She's sleeping at 6 in the evening?" She asked.
"Yes ma'am, I don't think she's feeling well, she's been throwing up" I told her
"What did she eat?"
"We went to a restaurant last night then today she didn't really want anything but some pickles which I thought was weird"
"Uh oh. I think I know why I've been having these weird dreams" she said.
"What do you mean?" I asked. She just giggled and said she'll be over.
