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Ron held me closer, while wrapping his arms around my small torso. We layed there on the couch for a while. I groaned through my head ache.

Ron rubbed my back in reassurrance that everything was going to be okay. No one was really home so was pretty quiet thank God anyway.

"Babe." I whispered.

He hummed a yes. 

"I feel sick."

"It's okay babe you'll be fine." He said with did nothing.

I ran tot he bathroom, throwing up in it. Ron followed behind me, holding me hair while I closed my eyes. I washed my mouth, and hands, after flushing.

"Ron." I asked nervously looking up in his eyes.

"Did you happen to use a--" I paused. "When we--" I took a deep breath but he finished for me.

"No." He mumbled looking down at his shoes,

It was an embarrassing situation I mean we never-- nevermind.

I started pacing around the room, with my hands covering my eyes a fwe seconds later Ron's muscular arms were around my waist. I practically turned around and fell into his arms.

"Whats wrong?" He asked softtening up.

"I'm stressing out." I said taking a deep breath.

"Just relax." He said rubbing my back.

I nudged my head in his neck

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