True love~Finn and Jack Harries

Truths&Lies

•Emily's POV•

I leaped out of bed rushing to the toilet before kneeling down and just throwing up non stop.

Finger tips gripped my hair pulling It away from my face. Finn must have woke up.

"Shhh, it's okay babe" Finn cooed as I started to cry.

I hate being sick.

After I felt like I was finished I just sat on the bathroom floor cuddling my body into his.

He cuddled me rubbing my back.

I began to slowly stop sobbing and got up from the floor taking Finn back to bed with me.

The clock on the bedside table read 6:00am. It was still quite dark out.

"Are you okay now hun?" he asked

"Yyyeah" I sniffled.

"You scared me then, don't do that again!" he soothed

"I-don't wannaaa ggo backk to sleepp" I stuttered.

"Okay do you want to go into the living room quietly so we don't wake anyone?" he asked

"Yes please" I whispered

I grabbed our duvet from the bed whilst Finn slowly opened the door creating no sound at all.

Finn got on the farthest couch first and then I joined him. I cuddled up next to him as he spooned me.

He pressed the standby button causing the tele to light up and turn on.

We decided to watch the film 'what happens in Vegas' as it was just starting on channel 15.

As we reached half way through the film my eyelids slowly started to close before everything went black.

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I felt my body starting to sake gently as I came round from my sleep.

"Emilllyyy, Fiinnnn" a voice that sounded like Alfie's cooed as my body still shook along with Finn's

I opened my eyes.

Oh god I must have fallen asleep on the couch.

Finn and I both groaned simultaneously as we opened our eyes to the piercing sun creeping in through the blinds.

"Haha nice sleep you two? how did you end up here?" Alfie laughed whilst wondering.

I leaped up pushing past Alfie not answering his question and running into the nearest bathroom.

I need to throw up again.

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•Finn's POV•

Emily's just suddenly leaped up from the couch barging past Alfie.

"What's up with her? Did I say something?" Alfie asked me as I just sat there confused.

The sound of heaving said it all.

"Mate I think she's being sick again." Alfie stated. I put my head into my hands.

"I can't do this anymore, she's in so much pain. This is the second time this morning!" I said to myself out loud.

"Bro. Stop with that! Having a baby is never going to be easy and it's never going to feel nice but it's what you've gotta do. Now get in there and go and see if she's alright!!" Caspar came over from the kitchen giving me a talking to as him and Alfie's were the only ones up.