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So you can wipe off that grin, I know where you've beenIt's all been a pack of lies~In the air tonight, Natalie Taylor

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So you can wipe off that grin,
I know where you've been
It's all been a pack of lies
~In the air tonight, Natalie Taylor

So you can wipe off that grin, I know where you've beenIt's all been a pack of lies~In the air tonight, Natalie Taylor

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Third Person POV

It was 4 AM when Nara was jolted awake from her sleep with this sudden hit of nausea. Rushing her way to the bathroom, she pushed open the toilet seat lid and threw up hysterically.

Doyoung seemed to have heard her, considering that his room was just adjacent to his and he had also asked her to keep her door a little open, just in case if something happened.

Nara flushed the toilet and washed her face before slumping down on the bathroom floor, "This is exhausting." She said to herself as she rubbed her hand over her face.

"Want me to call Mom?" Doyoung asked her in concern to which she motioned her hand as a 'no'.

Sighing, he went and sat down next to her and put an arm around her shoulder, giving it a small squeeze as he pulled her close to calm her down, "Morning sickness again?" He asked.

Nara just hummed in response and laid her head on her brother's chest due to the exhaustion wearing her out, "It's tiring." She muttered, her voice coming out so low.

Doyoung just gently stroked her back to comfort her a bit, "It's okay, you'll be okay." He said softly, "Come on, let me tuck you in." He said as he got up and helped Nara stand back up.

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