My Unintended(Mpreg)(bxb)(Ongoing)

Chapter 3:I don't know

 Chapter 3: I Don’t Know

  

“Oh my-I’m late!” he cursed, scrambling on his feet only to be on the floor as an agonizing pain washed through him.

Medicine.

He thought, searching for his medicine inside the drawer.

Come on. Where is it?

He trembled, still searching for the medicine as another pain strucked him, making him stopped moving for a while. Beads of sweats falling down from his forehead as his face paled from the sudden pain attacking him. His hands kept rummaging the whole content inside the drawer’s stomach, trying to find a bottle filled with yellow-red capsule that Mikayla gave him a few days ago to replace the one that he had finished before.

Everything hurts...

He gasped for air, clutching his stomach, waiting for the pain to be gone as his hands still searching blindly for his medicine. It always hurt like this most of the time but usually if he forgot to take his medicine, he would get to deal with a great pain the next day and since last night he was so tired, he didn’t even remember to take his medicine after he finished his bath. He just went straight to sleep, more like passing out on the soft mattress of his new bed that he never had a chance to have before. He used to sleep on a hard cranky bed that would make creaking sound every time he move and only a thin old rag called blanket to cover himself from the cold breeze seeping through the damp cold dark cage he called his room.

‘CLUNK’

He heard the sound of his fingers colliding with the  glass-made medicine bottle inside his drawer.

Found it!

He grabbed the small bottle, popping two pills out. Swallowing it, he waited for a few minutes for the pain reduced.  It’s good that Mikayla gave him a strong one this time so that he would recover faster than before even though she had reminded him not to take more dosage than it required since it was dangerous to take more than needed. Trembling on his feet, he walked slowly to the bathroom, not wanting to upset his already hurting stomach. He barely made it to the toilet as he retched everything out of his empty stomach.

Nothing except bile that was coming out. Well, no kidding since he didn’t eat anything for almost two days. Mikayla would be furious if she knew anything about this and he would never hear the end of it. Well, it was not like he planned not to eat at all for such a long time. He was busy getting nervous of the wedding until he couldn’t eat anything and after the wedding, him and Ryker just went straight to their new home without attending the feast and then he passed out right after he enter his new room and then the night came and he spent his time with Ryker and finally went to sleep without eating. He didn’t even have time to grab anything to eat though.

He rested his head against the tiled wall behind him, still clutching his stomach. The pain easing into just a numb pulse inside his stomach but still, he had no energy to even lift a finger. He stared blankly at the shower head, heaving in the wave of nausea hitting him. Moving his eyes at the opened bathroom door, he could see the dark room that only lightened with a dim light of the table lamp.

I have to get up.

He thought, slowly getting up and brushed his teeth to wash the vomit aftertaste away. He could feel the nausea reduced a bit. He made his way out of his own room to the kitchen. Getting ready, he prepared breakfast for his husband.

He looked around, finding himself in a massive kitchen decorated like a modern high standard house. Marble kitchen counter, shiny sink, untouched white plates all fix in their places, obviously, the kitchen was not be in use for quite some time here, maybe never being used at all. He took a step forward, opening the cabinets and the fridge to locate he things stored in them.