Roger's P.O.V

It was the next morning John and I were at home in our flat when I opened the door to our bedroom, walked in and opened the curtain when I heard.

"Too bright" John mumbled as he pulled the duvet over his head.

"Oh sorry" I pulled the curtains back closed.

"Thanks" he mumbled again.

Hi walked over and sat on John's side of the bed.

"You okay?" I placed my hand on his cheek.

" I don't feel good Rog" John blinked slowly.

"Yeah, You look like you don't feel good at all. I think you are just dehydrated".

" I want to go back to sleep".

"Okay sweetheart but, before you do try to drink some water for me please".

"Okay, Can I have some aspirin?".

"Of course, I'll be right back" I stood up before I left the room and quickly returned and sat back down on the bed. "Okay sweetheart here you go" I stretched out of the glass of water and aspirin that was in my hand.

"You're welcome, now get some rest I'll be out here in the living room if you need me".

"Okay".

I gave him a soft kiss on the lips before I walked out of the room and decided to cook myself some breakfast, Then I decided to cook John some breakfast for later.

Then not long after that I went to run some quick errands, once I got back I saw John sitting on the sofa.

"Hey".

"Hey baby. You okay?".

"Yeah, I still don't feel good".

"I'm sorry that you have this horrible hangover".

" I know I-" he took a pause and put his hand over his mouth. " I think I'm going to be sick".

"Oh oh.............. Okay!........... hang in there Deaky" I ran into the half bath and grabbed the rubbish bin, Then I ran out and shoved it under his face and shoved his head in it.

Was he finally vomiting profusely for a good long while? Then once he was done he had a pale face that was covered in vomit.

" I think I need to lay down Roger" John put his hand to his head.

"Alright," I moved the rubbish bin out of the way put his legs up, and helped him lay down on the sofa. Then I wiped his mouth with a wet washcloth and he said. "Can I get you anything?"

He shook his head for 'no'.

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