162. Chris motionless - wake up call

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Sure...?

Song: the two tongues by as it is
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I yawned and leaned into Chris. Tour had just started and I was already exhausted. I mean I was only here to do makeup and stuff but I had other things on my mind too. He wrapped his arm around my shoulders as I played with the knuckles of his other hand.

"You okay baby?"

I nodded and yawned again.

"Just ready for a nap I guess."

He looked down at me and laughed.

"Well you are used to going to bed at midnight."

I nodded as I ran my thumb over his knuckles again.

"It's definitely bed time baby."

He kissed the top of my head.

"Okay."

He stood up first and held my hand.

"You don't wanna stay up longer?"

I asked, squeezing his hand in mine.

"No, if you wanna go to bed we can go to bed. plus if I go to bed now with you we can cuddle."

I smiled and stood up to hug him.

"Sounds like a plan."

He dragged me slowly to the back of the bus and offered me to get in first. I hesitated for a second before sliding in. I got comfy and he slid in after me, wrapping his arms around me and tangling our legs together.

"Goodnight baby."

He said as he kissed my forehead.

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My eyes snapped open as the nausea hit me. I breathed deeply for a second, not wanting to wake Chris. He was now laid on his stomach, half on top of me and half on the bunks bed. I pushed him off me slowly and rolled over him to get out of the bunk. I stood and held my stomach and my head, taking long breaths.

"Okay."

I said quietly, into the darkness, the feeling kind of going away.

"Let's try this again."

I looked down at Chris who had now scooted over to take up the whole bed and laughed to myself in the quiet bus. I straddled his waist first before pressing my chest to his back and laying on him. He groaned a little bit before immediately falling back asleep. I squished my face into his back and waited.

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When I woke up again I was still laid face first on Chris's back. Neither of us had moved since I had fallen back asleep in the middle of the night and I was surprised he didn't wake me to roll over. I couldn't tell if anyone else was awake yet because the bus was still pretty quiet. I felt the nausea hit again and stood up immediately. I new I wasn't gonna be able to breathe through this one. I ran as fast as I could to the bathroom and spilled my guys into the toilet, barely fast enough to close the door behind me. I sat up and cough before throwing up again. Then there was a knock at the door.

"Y/n is that you?"

My attention snapped to the closed door.

"Yeah Rick."

I wiped my mouth off.

"You okay?"

I stood up and looked in the mirror.

"I think so."

I opened the door and he looked concerned.

"Are you sure?"

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