I was in the kitchen making ondre a hot coca and pancakes for breakfast as he said that he was feeling really tired so I had to take care of him cuz he does a lot for me. I went to our room as I kept it in the table and went next to him and rubbed his near chest. Baby u ok? I whispered. He groaned in response. I feel sick! He said in a raspy voice as he rushed to the bathroom.

I went after him as he threw up in the toilet. I rubbed his back as he threw up. Let it all out babe! I spoke as he stopped. I wiped his face as I placed him in bed.Thank you baby. He spoke raspy . Let me take your temerature? I asked as I placed my hand. Wow it is burning not take this shot to make it better. I spoke. NOooo! I don't like the shots its sour and bitter! He said back to me I knew being sick made him sad . I guess you don't love me. I spoke as I was going to go out of my room as he spoke.

Nooooooo baby I love you sooo much plsssss don't leave me I will drink it! He whined as he opened his hands and a slight year rolled down his cheek. I knew it! I thought. Fine,here you go! I spoke as he chugged his medicine and made a bitter face. Here take this food it will make you better! I spoke as I have him the cake.

After that can we cuddle baby? He asked in a cute voice knowing I will decline it. Babe you want me to sick? I asked. No. He said bluntly . Ok then I will go get you something from the store. Feel better baby! I spoke as I picked my keys and went.