It was a normal day for you and you were sitting at your desk in your home office. Your husband was out of the house doing interviews and photo shoots.
The girls were at a friend's house for a slumber party but would be home later in the day. So until the girls, and Keith got home you had the house to yourself for the day.
Or so you think.
10 minutes later you hear the sound of a car pulling into the driveway. Then you hear the sound of someone getting out and slamming the car door shut behind him.
You know immediately it's Keith.
You hear him open the front door and slam it behind him.
He calls for you and he sounds like he's crying.
You quickly get up and rush downstairs and find Keith standing by the front door crying. "Oh no baby what's wrong?" You say. "I had a horrible day!!!" He wails. You frown and open your arms to give him a hug. He runs over into your embrace. He rests his head on your shoulder. Crying and whimpering.
You wrap your arms around him and rub his back as he cries. "Shh Shh It's ok you're ok I'm here now. Shh shh" you say. Trying to calm him down. He coughs and sniffs.
"I don't feel good" he whines.
"You don't sound good." You reply. He whines again. "I know he says weakly.
"I'm so stressed and scared. Everything hasn't been going the way I planned and I feel terrible. I've been so busy It's stressing me out." He says through his tears. "Oh sweetie you could have told me so I could have helped you." You tell him. He sighs heavily and sniffs.
"Do you want to go upstairs to bed?" You ask. He nods and sighs. Keith moves away from you and heads upstairs to the bedroom and you follow him. He coughs and sniffs. "Are you ok sweetheart?" You ask. "No I feel sick" He says weakly. As he walks upstairs and into the bedroom.
You frown as you step into the bedroom closing the door behind you. Keith moans before going over to his side of the bed.
He pulls the blankets back so he can get into bed then he pulls the blankets up to his chin. "Do you think you're getting stress sick?" You ask.
He nods and sighs. "I hate feeling like this" He says. "I know bud" you say gently.Keith had a tendency to get sick when he was stressed out.
It was normally just a stomachache and a headache and it wasn't so bad and wouldn't last that long.
But sometimes if it was really bad. His headache would turn into a full blown migraine and his stomachache would get bad enough to make him nauseous and make him throw up.
When it was bad like that he couldn't eat much and could barely keep anything down.
Sometimes it would turn into a fever. If it was bad enough.
When he was stressed and sick like this he had to get lots of rest and sometimes take a few days off,
It seemed like this time around it wasn't really bad yet and you hoped it wouldn't get any worse. "Do you need me to sleep with you?" You asked him.
He nods. You go and get into bed and pull him close to you.
He snuggles up against you and falls asleep. You smile happy he's asleep. You kiss his head before you lay your head against your pillow and close your eyes then fall asleep too. You hoped that sleeping off the stress a little bit would make him feel better.
It didn't
2 hours later
Keith woke up coughing and gagging. Then he threw up all over the bed. You woke up when you heard him crying. "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm so sorry" Keith wails. "shh shh it's ok baby it's ok. I can change the sheets it's ok." You say. Immediately Keith gets out of bed so you can change the sheets. You get up too and start stripping the blankets and sheets off the bed and quickly bring them downstairs to the laundry room to place them in the washer. Then you go back upstairs to the closet in the bedroom to get clean sheets and blankets. Keith stands next to the bed shaking and whimpering. "It's ok sweetheart you aren't feeling well it's ok." You say trying to calm him down. You quickly put the new sheets and blankets on the bed.
Then Keith immediately gets into bed. You go and get into your side of the bed. Then you get into bed and pull him close to you. He whimpers and sighs before closing his eyes and falling asleep. You sigh as you kiss his head. Then you lay your head down against your pillow and fall asleep too.
10 minutes later
You wake up from your nap and get up from the bed to head to your office down the hall to do some work. You close the bedroom door behind you as you leave the bedroom. To work for awhile while Keith sleeps. Normally you'd have to spend the day cuddling him and trying to calm him down. But because he wasn't that sick and was sleeping. You decided to get some work done.
15 minutes later
Keith calls out for you crying. You immediately stop what you are doing to go back to calm him down. You head back into the bedroom where Keith is sitting up in bed crying. "It's ok baby I'm here now." You say.
You quickly head back over to your side of the bed.
Then you get into bed and lay down. Keith lays back down next to you. You pull him close and kiss his head and try to calm him down by talking calmly to him. He eventually relaxes and falls back asleep.Later that night at dinner.
Keith sat at the head of the table. He wasn't eating. He was just poking at his food with his fork. "Come on Keith please eat something. You have to eat." you tell him.
"I don't feel good," Keith whines. "I know baby I know but you have to put something in your stomach," you say to him. He shakes his head and coughs. "Why isn't Daddy eating?" Faith asks."Because Daddy's not feeling well right now," you tell her. Faith nods her head in understanding and gets up from her spot at the table. "Can I be excused to play with Sunny?" Faith asks. "Yes you can but please play quietly. Daddy needs to rest in order for him to get better," you tell her.
She nods her head before running off to find her sister.
Once you have finished eating you get up and walk over to where Keith is sitting. You stand next to his chair as he continues to pick at his food with his fork. "You can't even take one small bite for me?" you ask.
Keith shakes his head.
He places his fork down next to his plate.
Then gets up. "You want to go back to bed?" you ask. He nods. "ok head on up. I'll be there in a second." you say to him.
He nods before turning and walking to the stairs.
Once you finish cleaning up the dishes.
You head upstairs to the bedroom to find Keith waiting for you.
You go over and get into your side of the bed and lay down. Keith lays back down next to you.
Happy your with him.
He relaxes and moves closer to you so you can pull him close.
He sighs heavily and closes his eyes and falls asleep from exhaustion.
You kiss his head and lay your head down on your pillow. "Goodnight my sweet boy. There's no need to worry or be scared now. I'm here now and I always will be." You say before closing your eyes and falling asleep too.A/N Hey Guys I hope you enjoy this update. :) love u guys. (Updating this in my English class right now) lol
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