I told you that soup was old.
An: Hello, every body!!! I have my first sick fic here! (And a day early!) Please kindly tell me of any grammatical errors . I also accidentally put two names for one character. I think I fixed it but, please tell me if you find one, I am after all one human. Also the great @hold-my-hair-back helped me a lot with this. (Thanks again, friendo) on with the story!! enjoy!! :)
“Stop it!” Jemmi whined at her girlfriend, sounding every bit like a five year old.
“I’m just kidding, babe.” her girlfriend, Jesi said. Jemmi glarred at Jesi and Jami sighed, giving in. Jemmi sighed and rested her head and Jesi’s chest.
“Cold suck.” Jemmi groaned, turning her face into her girlfriends chest.
“It’s ok, babe. I’ve got you.” Jesi said, circling an arm around her waist.
“How about you eat a little? That might make you feel a bit better.” She decided. She wriggled out from under Jemmi and walked into the kitchen rummaging around in their cupboard.
“I’m not hungry. I am going back to sleep."Jemmi said, curling up.
"You have not eaten in three days. Eat first then sleep. Ok?” She asked, pulling out a can of soup and a bowl.
She came back to her girlfriend’s side a few minutes later, with a bowl in her hands.
“Here. Eat some of this.” Jesi said, extending the soup to Jemmi, then sitting down next to her. Jemmi groaned, but obediently ate half of the soup.
“When did you buy soup?” Jemmi asked, setting the bowl on the table in front of them.
“I found it in the back of the cupboard.” Jesi said, sounding proud of herself. Jemmi groaned. “that soup is soooo old, Jes.” Jemmi groaned.
“Oh, pish. Soup does not go bad.” Jesi said, indignantly. Jemmi just glarred at her sideways.
“Ok. Sleep now.” Jesi said, turning to lean against the couch arm. Jemmi curled up and laid her head in Jesi’s lap. Jesi laughed and started petting her head. Jemmi smiled and slowly fell asleep.
Jemmi woke up sometime later to her stomach cramping.
“Nnnhgg.” She groaned, placing a hand on her bubbling stomach.
“What is the matter, babe?” Jesi asked.
“My stomach."she groaned. "It’s cramping.”
“Oh, poor baby. Come here.” Jesi sympathetically. She maneuvered Jessi, so that her back was to Jesi’s front. Jesi wormed her arm around Jemmii’s waist and rubbed her stomach soothingly.
“That feels… Ooh.” Suddenly Jemmi stiffened and a second later she jumped up and dashed to the bathroom, barely making it to the toilet before she threw up.
She sank to her knees and heard Jesi come in and kneel behind her. She put a hand on Jemmi’s back and rubbed up and down.
Jemmi gagged and brought up a mouth full of puke. She groaned and heaved again, blinking tears out of her eyes. She panted and leaned back, against Jesi’s chest.
Jesi wiped Jesi’s forehead with her sleeve
“Shh, I’ve got you babe. It was the soup wasn’t it?” Jesi asked, softly. jemmi nodded and jumped forward to heave into the toilet. She groaned and coughed , but brought up nothing.
“Shhh. Your tummy’s empty, baby. Its ok, I’ve got you.” Jesi promised. She washed Jemmi’s face with a wet towel and then flushed the toilet. She stood up and then scooped up Jemmi, snuggling her to her chest.
“Let’s get you to back to the couch. You still have that cold to sleep off.” Jesi said, walking back to the couch. She gently set Jemmi down and covered her up.
“You get some sleep. I’ll be right here.” Jesi promised, sitting down next to her, then pulling Jemmi to her chest.
She wrapped her arm around her waist and rubbed her tummy. Jemmi smiled and soon sucummed to sleep.