Demons in love

The maldives

Flynn POV

Once we landed, Nikolai and I went to get our luggage and our rented car. After all the airport shit, we were finally in the car with the satnav guiding us to our hut. Lucifer had shown me the pictures of the one he set us up with and it was amazing.

A lone hut just for me and Nicky to do whatever in the middle of the sea, a bedroom, bathroom and kitchen with a seating area outside. Nikolai was like a child on Christmas, he couldn't sit still and he had a constant smile on his face as we drove to our hut.

Once getting there, the lights were on lighting up the path to get there and the hut shining. It was late, early in the morning whereas in England it would still be fairly early in the evening.

"Come on, let's go in and get some sleep." I told my husband. He nodded and got out of the car and ran to the hut and straight in. I chuckled at my husbands cuteness. I got our luggage and went inside only to hear Nikolai being sick again.

Immediately I put our suitcases down and found him hunched over the toilet. The decor was amazing but I didn't bother to dwell on it too much and not wasting a minute to get to my husband. I rubbed his back and whispered comforting things to him as he cried and threw up.

After fifteen minutes, he let out his last gag and stopped. Nikolai flushed and sat back against the bathtub with his hands on his head.

"Want to tell me what's going on? I thought it was only nerves and be gone by now." I asked softly.

"I would tell you but I don't know myself." He sniffled.

"Come on. Let's have a shower, freshen up and get some sleep. You look knackered." I chuckled lightly. Nikolai nodded so I helped him up and put on the shower. I undressed the sleepy boy then myself and got us under the water. I flicked my wrist getting me and Nikolai's toothbrushes and toothpaste from our bags so we could both brush our teeth.

Once we were done, we put it to the side and I got the body wash for both of us. I cleaned both of us then wrapped a towel around my waist before picking Nicky up and sitting him on my hip with a towel wrapped around his shoulders.

As I walked into the bedroom, light snores filled my ears making me smile knowing my husband was sleeping. Fuck he's so cute. Quickly, I dried his body and picked out some shorts for him then covered him with the bed covers. I did the same to myself and climbed in next to him and pulled him to my chest and closed my eyes.
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I was woken by Nikolai ripping himself away from me and running to the bathroom. The sun shone in my eyes letting me know it was early in the morning as I followed Nicky to the bathroom. Once again I found him hunched over the toilet letting everything out.

Once he was done, he sobbed on my shoulder as I held him close to me, whispering comforting things to him. After a few minutes, he stood up and brushed his teeth so I did the same to get the day started.

"I'm sorry." Nicky sadly whispered to me.

"What for baby? You haven't done anything wrong." I told him softly as we went back to the bedroom.

"For being sick on our honeymoon. I know you want to do a lot but can't because of me." He started crying again. My heart.

"Nicky, listen to me. I don't care what we do as long as I get to spend it with you. Wether that be going out and adventuring or staying in this hut for the two weeks. I don't care because I just want to be with you. We have a sea that we can do so much in thats close to here so it doesn't matter. What I do care about is you though and your health. Maybe we could see a doctor or call Carl and see if he has any advice."

"Ok. I'll do it later. I'm hungry right now." He nodded and placed his forehead on my chest. I kissed the top of his head before leading him to the kitchen. Thank fuck that there was food so I could feed my baby since he chucked up what he had left in him.

I started making toast, bacon and scrambled eggs knowing Nikolai liked it. Only when I started cooking the eggs and the smell filled the room, my husband was on his feet again throwing up in the toilet. I quickly turned the cooker off and ran after him.

Tears stained his cheeks as he once again threw up. After a while, he stood up and brushed his teeth then took a deep breath as he held on to the sink.

"Want me to make you something else?" I rubbed his back.

"No." Nikolai shook his head, letting out a heavy breath. "Just, it was the smell of the eggs."

"Ok. Well it was only a little bit so I can throw that in the bin and we can only have bacon and toast. It's not a big deal, if it's making you sick then it's not worth it." I told him. He nodded and we went back into the kitchen.

Nikolai made a face of disgust and put both hands on his belly then sat down. I gave him his plate and threw the eggs in the bin so my husband hopefully wouldn't be sick again.

What's going on?