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Caleb clung to Zach, pushing his forehead tighter and tighter against his husbands shoulder as he rocked slightly, hot tears still streaming down his face. He kept muttering 'make it stop, make it stop' against Zach; his fingers were again digging painfully into the muscle of Zach's thigh and Caleb's cheeks kept puffing slightly every time he seemed to take any breath - whether it was in or out.

Jen grabbed the bucket that normally held chilled champagne and placed it right in Zach's lap "It's going to be okay, Caleb... Just keep breathing..." Jen said softly. She looked up at Zach with worry in her eyes, she lowered her voice so only Zach could hear "Have his migraines *ever* been this bad? Even when he was pregnant with Noah?"