Brendon's eyes flutter open, looking over at the alarm clock. It was 3:30. Brendon sighed, rolling over. He reached his hand over to the other side of the bed, not feeling Sarah.
"Babe?" He sat up, noticing the bathroom light on. Brendon threw the blankets off of him, walking over to the bathroom. Sarah is sitting on the floor in front of the toilet. "Awe, are you sick?" Brendon asked, sitting on the edge of the tub.
"I dunno, but my stomach is very upset." Sarah starts to gag again and Brendon almost immediately pulls her hair back. Brendon sighed, rubbing her back.
"Awe, baby... It's okay. I'll go grab some Gravol for you..." He runs out to the kitchen, grabbing the pills and a glass of water. "Did you just drink a little too much last night?" Brendon asked as he got back to the bathroom.
"No, I only had like one drink..." Brendon handed her the pills. "Thanks."
"No problem, baby." Sarah stood up, looking at herself in the mirror.
"I'm breaking out... I haven't broken out like this for over ten years!" She rubbed her hands over the skin on her face. "The only time this happens is when my hormones are going apeshit crazy. Why would they be going crazy?" Brendon shrugged.
"I don't know, I still think you're getting sick. Come back to bed, let's cuddle." Sarah grabbed Brendon's hand. They walk back to the bedroom, both getting on the bed. Sarah rested her head on Brendon's shoulder. He started to play with his hair. "Why do you love me?"
"Why would you even ask that, Bren?" Brendon sighed, running his fingers through her hair.
"Because... Sometimes I just wonder why you love me, why you stick around. There are so many better people out there, why choose me?"
"Because I love you for you. You never hold back, you always show you're emotions, and you treat me well. Don't doubt why I love you because I do, so much.
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Fiksi PenggemarThey said. They said never to kids. It probably doesn't help their odds of not having kids when Brendon sometimes just forgets about condoms.
