Person A finds Person B's secret stash of sweets and eats them all, then sits and grumbles about a stomach ache. Person B tells them that they deserve it and that they have no sympathy for them, but eventually they sit beside Person A and rub their stomach to help them feel better.
Hey guys I hope you like this update. So I've done it as a Henry/Abe story and this is new for me :D and it's also a shorter update. Please review
It had been a long day of work and all I needed was some caffeine and to indulge in some sweets. I smiled thinking of the sweets in my office all of them gifts from Jo, the most recent a packet of chocolate moth balls which Jo had given me after finding out they were a favourite of mine and also an apology for losing her temper at me in front of a crime scene a couple weeks ago. I unlocked the door to the store and relocked it after entering the store before making my way over to the trap door that led down to my lab. Upon entry I saw that the box that had stashed my sweets was opened and a couple bags were now scattered on the floor. Grabbing one of the packets I made my way upstairs into the apartment I shared with Abe, holding the now empty bag of liquorice in my hand.
"Abraham is there something you want to tell me?" I asked, the bag behind my back. He looked at me his face a shade or two paler than it usually was and I frowned
"Do you want to tell me why I walked into my lab to find three bags of liquorice, two bags of sour gummies and chocolate moth balls scattered all over my lab all of them empty? And don't you dare say it was a couple of mice because the look on your face says it all" I asked him, watching as his face turned a couple more shades lighter than it already was.
"Uh I think I'm going to be sick" Abe said clamping his hand across his mouth and holding his stomach. I made my way over to him and helped him out of his seat and raced him to the bathroom, helping him to slide down the wall as he lost the contents of his stomach.
It was a couple minutes later when Abe was leaning back against the wall, a cup of water in his hands that he groaned and said
"Remind me never to do that again" he said and I sighed
"Abraham I have been warning you not to pig out on that much junk food since you were two years old. You would think that after sixty one years you would remember that too much sugar gives you a belly ache. Or should I bring up the incident where you almost gave your mother and I a heart attack because you put yourself in a coma because you had too much sugar?" I scolded and he sighed
"No pops you don't. I know I shouldn't have done it but it just looked so tempting and I needed the sugar boost" he said and I frowned, it was why I was going to have some.
"Well I hope it was good because that pack of Chocolate moth balls was from Jo" I said turning and leaving him. I know it was just a little childish but I was looking forward to my candy and Abe had eaten it all. But I did care about my son and knew that if he had too much sugar it would probably be a lot worse than him ending up in a coma. So I went into the kitchen and got him a couple of aspirin for the pain and to get rid of most of the pain so that he could sleep tonight.
"Here have this" I said handing him the pills. He was about to put the pills in his mouth when he started vomiting again. Getting worried now because he hardly ever vomited I sat beside him and rubbed his back. Knowing that there wasn't all that much that I could do to help him apart from reassure him that everything was going to be right.
"Why? Why did I have to eat so much candy?" he moaned pulling back and rubbing his mouth before taking the aspirin and sipping the water.
"Do you think you can make it to bed without vomiting again?" I asked as I stood. He nodded and got to his feet.
"Alright lets go" I said helping him to his feet before walking with him down the hall and into his bedroom. I went and got a bucket for him just in case he had an emergency, when he lay down on the bed he looked at me apologetically
"I'm sorry Pops, I didn't mean to eat all your candy" he said. And as he lay down, I pulled the covers up on him and watched as his eyes fluttered closed I was reminded of when I used to do this every night when Abraham was a little boy. Bending down and kissing his forehead I smiled before whispering
"Sweet dreams Abraham".