Take my hand...

The bubble

Jack's POV~

It's been a while since Mark showed up. About a month. I'm currently in the bathroom puking my guts out again. Mark is rubbing my back as each wave passes.
I groan as I finally stop.

"Goddamn food poisoning." I whimper as I hug my stomach.

Mark holds me close as my body shakes.

"Angel, do you want me to try and get you a doctor's appointment?" He asks gently as he rubs my back.

I shake my head into his chest.

"Angel, you've been sick for a week. I think it's a little more than food poisoning."
"It is! I just had some bad food when we went out to eat."
"Angel, that was two weeks ago."
"Was it?" I ask, sudden waves of tiredness washing over me.

He sighs and looks me with sad and gentle expression.
He picks me up and I feel so weak that my head falls to his chest.
He carries me to the bed and lays me down.

"I'll call the doctor. See when he can see you."

I'm too weak to argue and just nod.
My eyes slip closed as he rubs my aching sides.

~Time Skipl~

"Angel, wake up hun." Mark's gentle voice wakes me up.
"What time is it?" I whimper, wanting more sleep.

He chuckles and rubs my shoulder.

"Honey, it's morning. You slept all yesterday. You have a doctor's appointment in an hour."
"I don't wanna go. I wanna stay in bed."
"How 'bout a bath first then we talk about it."

I nod and he picks me up.
He carries me to the bathroom and sits me on the toilet. He removes my shirt and starts to run the water.

"I want you in with me." I whimper, struggling to remove my boxers.

He helps me stand with a gentle smile and my boxers fall to the ground. He helps me into the tub and takes off his shirt.
I blush as I look at his muscular chest. 
He chuckles and removes the rest of his clothes. He waits a moment before getting into the tub in the other end.
I lay on top of his chest as he stretches his legs out.
Our naked bodies rest there, peaceful with an unspoken and unseen energy flowing through us of love and compassion which give us reason to trust one another and a reason to enjoy the company that is provided by the other's presents.
I barely noticed that Mark had started to clean me gently with soothing strokes with the soap down my back.
He rinses my body with the shower head on the massage setting.
The gentle rhythmic dancing of water droplets on my back send me into a relaxed state as I lay against the man I love.

When the bath is over Mark helps me dry off as his red hair is dripping wet.
I get dressed with Mark's help before he bothers with the fact that he's only in a towel.
I feel like I haven't really woken up yet.
I somehow end up in my car, dozing as Mark drives. When he stops he wraps his arm around me and steadied me as we walk into the doctor's office.
There's a strong smell of Lysol and anti-bacterial cleaning products.

"You must be Mr. Fischbach and Mr. McLoughlin. Have a seat and the doctor will come to get Sean in a few moments." The receptionist smiles.

Mark thanks her and leads me over to the chair. No one else is in the waiting room except for the nurse cleaning up a bit.

"Sean McLoughlin." A man in a lab coat calls.

Mark and I stand. He helps me over to the doctor.

"I'm afraid you'll have to stay out here Mr. Fischbach but I'll make sure this will be done quickly." He says, motioning for a nurse to get wheelchair.

I'm sat down in the chair and pushed down a few halls and into a room.
The room has an examination chair and a machine that looks like it could crush me.
I'm put on the examination chair and told to lift up my shirt.

"Mr. Fischbach was able to list off your symptoms over the phone yesterday. But to be sure would you mind listing them off yourself so we know he didn't miss or forget something." The doctor says as he starts to get gloves on.
"I've been getting sick almost every morning, I've been wanting to eat more, my ankles have swollen, and I've been gaining weight rapidly." I say, not really wanting to know what's wrong from him, a doctor.
"Odd. Mr. Fischbach didn't mention anything other than the eating habits and the nausea."
"I didn't tell him about the others."
"I see. Well, we'll be doing a scan of your abdomen to see if there are any growths." He says and I nod.

He puts a cold gel on my stomach and uses a wand thing to look around inside me on the screen.

"Hmm. There seems to be a growth inside of an organ that, if I didn't know any better, I'd say is a uterus." He says confused.

My eyes widen as I remember what Mooriece said. That I could carry children.

"A-Are you sure?" I ask, fully awake now.
"Yes. It's seems you have a growth in a uterus type organ."

I look at the screen and sure enough there's a bubble in my stomach.
Time seems to speed up because before I know it I'm in the waiting area in front of Mark.
He takes me to the apartment and sits me down on the couch.

"What did the doctor say?" He asks, sitting next to me.
"Doesn't matter I want to go home." I say, hugging my knees.

He looks at me confused.

"Home?" He asks, rubbing my back.
"The castle." I say and he nods.
"We can go first thing tomorrow. Okay?"

I nod and lean into him.

*Hmm. Besides this there's 1000 words. I'm proud. :3 See all you lovely masturbation nekos in the next chapter!*