Her Final High [C.Cullen]

3. (NM)

Destiny woke up with the biggest case of nausea. She trudged to her kitchen before falling to her knees.

"Oh god. Don't puke." She whispered to herself. She reached up to get her thermometer and measured her temperature.

103°

"Fuuuu-" She fell face first onto her couch "-uuuck"

"Ding dong!" Alice announced opening the patio door with ease.

"Aliiiice." Destiny moaned grateful of her daughter/friend.

"Are you alright?" She asked worriedly.

"103 f-fever. I'm gonna throw up if I get up." She replied rolling over and feeling the liquid in her stomach slush around.

"I'll call Carlisle."

"Tell him to bring me soup. I like Chicken Noodle. Campbells, please."

"Kk."

After calling him, Carlisle showed up with flowers, and a bag of chicken noodle soup. A bouquet of red lillies.

"They're beautiful, baby." Destiny whispered leaning on her couch as she touched their petals. They were such a passionate, vibrate red.

"How do you feel?"

"Sick." She stretched as the nausea faded into a pounding headache.

"Yes. Very descriptive. Tell the doctor what's wrong?"

"No, Pervert doctor." She squeaked throwing a couch pillow. Carlisle chuckled beginning to kiss her cheek.

"I'm worried about you."

"It's just a fever. It'll be gone by tomorrow." She kissed his nose.

"I believe that is a plausible hypothesis." Carlisle stated before going to heat up the soup on the stove.

"You know there are microwaves." She commented watching him.

"I do. I just want to put in more work."

"The more work you put in, the longer I have to wait." She groaned.

"You're not even hungry. I can hear it."

"Doesn't mean I don't want food." She pouted. They then went silent for a moment.

"Hey, Carlisle." She said softly almost seriously for once.

"Yes?"

"We've been dating for months now. Correct?" He nods. "I was wondering if..."

Carlisle watched as the human woman buried her head into the couch like a little girl. Her face was flushed but Carlisle couldn't tell whether it was from embarrassment or sickness.

She turned and covered her eyes, "Do you wanna have sex?"

"Right now?" His eyes widened a bit in shock. He didn't realize that such a lustful thought lingered in his mate's mind. Although it should have been exprected.

"No. Like eventually." She said in an exasperated tone.

"I would love to. I'd be happy to..." He stated stirring the bubbling soup. His mind wandering to her underneath him and crying out his name. The vampire rushed to contain himself as he stopped the thought right there.

"If I did want it right now, would you...?" She peeked out shyly.

"We would have to take precautions of course. Vampires can lose control and I'm not an exception." He said indifferently trying to control himself.