Morning Sickness - Cassidy

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You were knelt before the toilet, expelling vomit like you did almost every day now, while Cassidy sat beside you, rubbing your back, reassuring you, and wiping your mouth with toilet paper every now and then, one hand holding your hair back.

"It's okay, love," he reassured, not even wincing when you threw up a bit more. "You're doing good, really bloody good, alright?"

"Cass," you grumbled, leaning into him slightly. "I'm disgusting."

"No you're not," he said, rubbing your back a bit. "You're the most beautiful woman I've ever seen and I can't wait for this baby to come and for you to stop bloody chucking up every morning." He was joking about the last part, which made you smile before throwing up again.

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