08-20-2021, 10:41 AM
Michael awoke to the sound of wretching and sighed. He felt so helpless. This has been going on since the start of the pregnancy and at 19 weeks, Jace should be getting some respite from it. He waited a few moments, knowing that Jace hated being seen as vulnerable but when he heard tears coming from the en-suite he quickly leapt out of bed.
He found his husband on the floor next to the toilet, his face drained of colour and a slight sheen on his forehead from the exertion of emptying his stomach contents multiple times.
“I’m so sorry you’re going through this, Jace” he said, crouching behind his lover and running soothing circles on his lower back. “Maybe the doctor can tell us why you’re still suffering so much.”
Jace looked so miserable and he kissed him on the forehead. “Think you can make it back to bed?”
He found his husband on the floor next to the toilet, his face drained of colour and a slight sheen on his forehead from the exertion of emptying his stomach contents multiple times.
“I’m so sorry you’re going through this, Jace” he said, crouching behind his lover and running soothing circles on his lower back. “Maybe the doctor can tell us why you’re still suffering so much.”
Jace looked so miserable and he kissed him on the forehead. “Think you can make it back to bed?”