A/N requested by the Awesome USMCRules
You frown as you rub Keith's back for the 100th time that day.
Keith developed a bad case of food poisoning from something he ate on your honeymoon and he was miserable. He wanted to drink too and he did despite feeling super sick and that just made him get sicker.You keep rubbing his back until the vomiting stops.
You then wipe his mouth and help him up. "No no no" he whines
You hear his stomach make a loud noise in his lower gut and you immediately know what's wrong. "Ok ok" you tell him.
You turn on the fan and exit the bathroom and close the door giving him privacy to do his business.Later that day
Keith and you were hanging out and relaxing. Keith of course was drinking.
You of course were concerned knowing how sick he had been.
Soon enough after his little drinking binge he was sick again. You helped him through yet another vomiting spell until he needed the restroom for privacy.this wasn't the honeymoon you had envisioned for yourself or Keith. After each bout of vomit or the runs. He'd crawl into your lap and apologize over and over. you'd hold him tight and reassured him it was fine even though he was miserable and neither of you could have much fun at the moment with his sickness.
Even though he was super sick you stayed by his side.
After awhile he finally got better enough to enjoy the rest of your honeymoon.
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FanfictionAn extension of my Keith urban sick fic book for other scenarios or more sick fics. Same rules apply from sickfic book