oneshot four
: jarbyn :
- jack avery
2 weeks later....
I smile to myself as I eat my oatmeal, I ate another spoonful before looking at it in disgust. A wave of nausea hits me and I place a hand over my mouth as I run to the bathroom, vomiting whatever I ate into the toilet.
After 5 minutes I flush the toilet and grab my tooth brush to wash the nasty taste out of vomit out of my mouth. I walk back into our bedroom and get ready for the day, just then my lovely boyfried walks into the house "Babe?" "In here!" I shout to the blonde.
I hear bags being placed onto the counter and continue to fix my hair, "Goodmorning beautiful" he wraps his arms around my waist before placing a kiss on my shoulder "You ok? You look a little pale" I nod and turn around to throw my arms around his neck "Just a little sick from eating something bad"
He frowns and pecks my lips as his hands rest on my hips "Was it Chinese food?" I nod probably knowing it was that "Smell it next time babe" he chuckles making me giggle, I jump onto the tall boy as he pushes me up and my legs wrap around his waist.
His hands stay on my ass for support while I stare down into his dull blue eyes and run my hands through the hairs on the nip of his neck. "Come on, I got Waffle house" I smile while he carries me to the kitchen so we could eat.
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"Thanks babe" I smile at Corbyn before the nausea wave comes back. I cover my mouth once again and run back to the bathroom, in the same position I vomited before. "Jack!" Corbyn comes around the corner with a panic expression.
"You ok baby?" I shake my head no before vomiting again. He starts to rub circles with his thumb on my lower back before I wipe the corners of my mouth and wrap my arms around his neck as we sit on the floor.
I quietly cry into his shoulder while he rubs my back, I squeezed his shoulder because I started to feel sharp pains in my lower abdomen.
"Wanna go to the hospital?" he whispered into my ear and I shook my head no "I just wanna lay down and cuddle" he smiles and picks me up to carry me to the bed.
Once he lays me down he lays down behind me and pushes me to his chest, I snuggle up to him before he starts rubbing circles on my stomach with his fingertips to soothe the pain.
My eyelids became droopy and I feel asleep in my boyfriends warm embrace.
›| wc; 462
