Chapter 9: Sickness
I AM SO SO SO SORRY I HAVEN'T BEEN UPDATING I'VE BEEN BUSY AND HAVING A WRITERS BLOCK 😣😣😣😣😣😣😣😣😣 plus my phone sort of sucks updating and I had to bring my grades up. ON WITH THE STORY
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(Y/N)'s Pov:
I was watching a movie with James, snuggling up to him on the couch, smiling.
This is life... Sitting with my mate... Watching a movie... This is life-
Wait.
"James? I need to be right back..." I whimpered a little and run to the bathroom, lifting up the tiolet seat and vomit.
James had followed me and holds my hair up (if long and not holding hair up depending how short). He rubbed my back, unsure what to do.
After I was done, I brushed my teeth, groaning. "Ugh..."
"Are you okay?" James looked at me worriedly.
"Aww." I smiled at him.
"What?" He blinks.
"You're so cute when you're worried about me." I grinned at him, forgetting about my sickness.
He pouts at me. "No, I'm not. Now..." He feels my forehead, frowning.
"No fever... Get some rest love."
I sighed, heading to the couch. "Fine. But cuddle me."
"Of course," he smiles, picking me up, carrying me to the couch.
"But... I'm not tired." I looked up at him, pouting.
He chuckles, sitting on the couch, cuddling me.
"So... when are we going to get married?"
"M-married!?!"
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Btw guys...
I might change your age slightly :3
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