Sickness

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(Y/N) POV

I woke up cuddled up to Dark. Suddenly everything hit me like a train, I sighed, but brushed it off and cuddled deeper into his chest. I felt Dark's arms hug me tighter.

"Morning." I heard him whisper.

"Morning." I sigh. I felt him grab my chin and make me look up into his red eyes.

He smiled and bent down to kissed me. I kissed back. I could feel him smirk in the kiss and kissed me more roughly. After what I wanted to be forever of kissing, we stopped.

"We should go downstairs." I said.

"Yeah." Dark got up and picked me up bridal style.

"We at least get some clothes on first!" I gasped seeing we were still naked.

Dark laughed nervously, "Right.."

He put me back down and we grabbed our clothes and put them on. All of a sudden I felt super nauseous. I held my stomach and ran to the bathroom. I started to throw up, I don't even know why.

"(Y/N)?!" I felt Dark pat my back.

"D-" I threw up again.

"Shhh, don't say anything."

I finally stopped and I felt Dark wrap his arms around my waist. I flushed the toilet and held Dark's arms. We sat there for a minute, enjoying each other's presence.

"Let's go downstairs now." Dark whispered in my ear.

I nodded and got up. We held hands while we went down stairs. Mark, Anti, and Wilford was sitting there on the couch watching Impractical Jokers.

"Oh hey (Y/N), Dark!" Mark said.

I waved and sat beside Mark with Dark sitting next to me. Teen, I realized something, "Dark can we talk?"

"Of course." He said and shooed the others away.

"Did you wear a condom last night?" I asked quietly.

"Fuck..." Dark said.

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