Grell has a little sister?! (Book #3)

Chapter 4: Duty of a Husband and Father

I awoke the next morning to a migraine that hit me like a boulder. As I sat up, Sebastian walked in having just gotten the other servants woken up. My vision spun and tilted and blurred and refocused constantly. Suddenly I wasn't feeling too hot. I tried to stand up but began to stumble left and right. "My love, are you alright?" Sebastian asked in a concerned tone.

I opened my mouth to respond, but suddenly felt like I was gonna throw up. Without hesitation, I quickly stumbled into the bathroom and vomited into the toilet. I sat there feeling like my throat was burning. My head was pulsing so much it felt like it was gonna explode. Sebastian ran in quickly behind me. He knelt beside me and gently rubbed my back. "(Y/N), I'm so sorry." He sighed. I shook my head.

"N-No..don't s-ay s-sorry!" I slurred. I sounded drunk but felt like I was having a hangover. Sebastian nodded. "I think you may be having a horridly strong case of Morning Sickness my dear." I thought for a moment, he was right. My throat burned from the stomach acid and bile in my esophagus. I felt woozy and ill.

   Sebastian scooped me up and took me back to bed and laid me down carefully. He left and came back with an empty bucket and a small dish of biscuits and some tea. "Here, try these. They should help." Sebastian stroked my cheek with his thumb. "I'll draw you a bath, you stay here and rest till then." He said. I nodded. "Thank you Sebby."

    Sebastian smiled softly at me. "It's the least I can do darling. If I could, I would put the hardships of carrying the child onto myself and off of you." He admitted. I started laughing. "I can't imagine you with a pregnant belly. It's too hilarious." I giggled a bit before hurling again into the bucket. Sebastian chuckled. "I suppose it would be. But it would make me one hell of a husband and father if I did." He said. I smirked wiping my mouth. "More like mother but okay."