-You and Levi are at a restaurant for lunch. You two just finished ordering your food.-
Y/N'S POV:
"Wow, I didn't know you liked tomatoes.", I said surprised. Levi got some kind of salad with tomatoes in it. He always asked for no tomatoes. "Well, I've never had a tomato before.", he replied. "Oh. I'm not a big fan of tomatoes. They're too mushy and weird for me.", I told him. "Oh okay."
"What did you order?", he asked me. "Oh just got a caesar salad. Can't go wrong with that." "True."
A waiter came towards us with our food. They gave us the salad. "Is there anything else I can get for you?", they asked. "No, I think we're fine. Thank you.", I said. "Ok, I will check on you two in a bit." Then they went away.
I immediately started eating. Levi just picked at the tomatoes. "Are you going to try it?", I asked him. "Yeah, but can you try it with me?" "Sure. Yeah."
I stuck my fork into one of the sliced tomatoes. Levi did the same. "Are you ready?", I asked. "I guess." "Don't worry you might like it.", I reassured. I started to countdown, "Three...Two...One...Go!" We both quickly put the tomatoes in our mouths.
I made a sour face. They were so nasty. The texture made it so much worse. Levi looked really confused. It looked like he was trying to figure out what he was eating. Then he swallowed it. I spit mine out in a napkin. "Did you like it? I think you can tell that I didn't.", I said laughing. "It was fine. It didn't really taste like anything though." "How- ok."
Levi ate the tomatoes and the salad and I just stuck to my Caeser salad. When we finished Levi paid and we went home.
"Finally we are home. I'm gonna go rinse my mouth with some mouthwash and get that tomato taste out. Yuck.", I ran into the house because that stuff was nasty. I rinsed my mouth and I was left with a nice minty taste. I walked out of the bathroom and into the bedroom. "Much bett- oh my gosh Levi you are really pale. Are you okay?", he was fine just a minute ago. "Yeah, I just have a really bad sto-" he froze and then got up and ran past me to the bathroom and to the toilet. All I heard after that were his stomach contents splashing against the water.
I just stood there and watched him throw up. A few minutes later he stopped looked in the toilet. "What happened?", I asked. "I don't know." "Let me see what came out." I looked and saw red. It wasn't bloody but it was red. "I think you may be allergic to tomatoes Levi." He raised his eyebrow. "Oh really?" "Yeah, come here, let's take a nap." "Ok." He flushed the toilet and washed his hands and face and plopped on the bed with me. "If you feel sick please don't throw up on me.", I stated. "I wasn't going to anyway."
We both fell asleep with Levi getting up every 20 minutes to go vomit.
-lol this was kinda funny tho-
