Harry. The missus.
aRE YOU oKaY? WHat’S wROng?
Yeah. I’m okay. Are YOU okay? Are you drunk?
No, it’s just 3am where i am. let me just wake up a little. screen’s blinding me a bit.
Oh, right. Sorry, babe. I forgot.
S’okay. What’s wrong?
Do we have anymore Nyquil?
I think I have a packet in my nightstand. Are you feeling poorly?
A little. Think it’s one of those 24 hour flus. My stomach feels a little weird. Blah. I can’t sleep.
Aww, Snuggles. :((( I’m sorry. If it makes you feel better, the bus is bouncing all over the place. One of us is bound to throw up at some point.
So comforting, my love. ;)
Sorry. Maybe not.
But really, little one. I’m sorry you’re feeling poorly and I’m not there. :((
It’s okay. I’ll just lay here til I throw up or fall asleep or both.
There’s ginger biscuits in the cupboard. Mum used to give me those when I was sick. And Sprite. I think there’s some in the fridge. If a mum can trust it, it must work.
I’ll try it. Thanks, mister. I miss you.
I miss you so much. Niall’s snoring like a lawnmower below me.
Are you sure it’s just the flu??? ;))
I’m not pregnant, you goof. I’m pretty sure a customer sneezed on me at work.
Okay, whatever you say, baby. We did have pretty hot, loving, baby-making sex before I left, though. ;))
Sex? What’s that??? ;)
Someone’s delirious and needs to go back to bed.
This is true. I love you so much, okay? Call me in the morning.
I will. I love you too. Sincerely, your loving fiancee/ :)))
Who is not pregnant. Only flu-stricken. :) xxx.