I sat on the sofa waiting for Brendon to come home. I sat with our dogs and cats on the other chairs. The door opened and It was Brendon.
“Hey Babe how was work?” I asked him
“F-Fine.” He said I could tell he was trying to hide something from me.
“Whats wrong baby?” I asked
“Nothing is wrong Ryan okay don’t worry.” He said faking a smile.
He kicked off his shoes and flopped down on the sofa with me. I put an arm around him and he curled into a tight ball. ((What I do when my stomach hurts))
“Brenny I know your tummy hurts.” I said he curled into my side. I felt his head and he was running a fever. I unbuttoned his jeans to let tension off he was really bloated,
“What did you eat?” I asked.
“A lot at the lunch party I lost it.” He said I sighed and lifted his tight shirt I put a hand on his stomach and rubbed it He stayed tucked into my side the whole time.
It was now 10:00 at night I woke up and got out of bed I was wearing a shirt and pants to bed very weird for me to do that, I ran to the bathroom but i didn’t make it I was sick on myself. not the floor just me.
“oh Brendon.” Ryan said. I got to the toilet and another wave hit me. I was sweating and I was cold. Ryan took my shirt off and my pants too. I was left in my boxers five more waves hit me I was done for a bit.
“why don’t you shower I’m running to the store to get you white soda and crackers.” Ryan said.
We stayed in bed and cuddled we also watched movies.
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