As Sam opened her eyes she was hit with a wave of nausea and dizziness, she closed her eyes hoping it would go away again. It didn't.
"Martin?" She croaked feeling the bed next to her, she opened her eyes so they were slits, not letting to much light in, she saw the his bare body was still asleep. She sucked her cheeks in and bit them to try and prevent herself being sick, as the wave of nausea passed another hit her unexpectedly and she dived out of bed and ran into the bathroom and just reached the toilet in time. When she was done, she slumped back into bed, feeling slightly annoyed that Martin was still asleep and here she was puking all because of him.
"Martin!" She said poking him in the upper arm, he groaned and rolled over to face her with his eyes still shut.
"Umm hmm?"
"Martin, wake up!" Sam was getting upset now, and she didn't even know why. Damn hormones! He heard the tears in her voice and his eyes shot open,
"Hey, whats up?" He asked sitting up and clearing his throat,
"Damn morning sickness, that's whats wrong!" She cried, sat up with her lower half under the covers.
"Sam.." he laughed, or at least he started to before a pillow came flying his way.
"Its not funny Martin, this is all your fault!"
"All my fault?" He laughed "How can it just be my fault?"
"Because you cant keep your dick in your damn pants!" She shouted, he thought how cute she was when she was mad and laughed out loud. Damn right he couldn't, when she was around.
"Oh so its totally my fault now is it?" He said leaning over her as she lay under the covers.
"Don't kiss me, Martin!" He was confused until he realised it was because she had been sick. He kissed her on the forehead and jumped out of bed, pulling on some boxers and walking round to Sam's side of the bed and bending down to her eye level, asking what she wanted for breakfast. He jumps back just in time to miss Sam being sick all over him before collapsing back into bed.
"I'll clean that up shall I.."
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Sam was searching through a database on the computer in the office, when Martin came behind her and put his hands on her shoulders. He bent down and kissed her on the cheek, before asking what she wanted for lunch.
"Nothing, im not hungry." Sam replied quietly
"You need to eat, Sam. Baby is hungry even if you aren't." He put his hand on her slightly rounded stomach "Arent you baby?" He asked the bump. "He said yes!" he told Sam. She didn't smile, like she normally would when they talked about the baby.
"Hey, are you ok today?" He asked, turning her chair round to face him and taking hold of her hands.
"I shouldn't have come in today, I just feel a little off." She said taking a slow blink and letting out a deep sigh.
"You want me to get you anything?" He asked, running his hand down the side of her face.
"No, I'll be fine. Just gonna get some cof…water." She stood up and made her way to the staff room, as she left the group of desks she was working in a spell of dizziness came over her and she reached out for the edge of the desk, Martin was watching and sped over to her side. Taking her hand in one hand and putting the other on the small of her back, he guided her to the staff room.
"I think you need to sit down for a while." He sat her down on the leather sofa, "What have you eaten today?" He asked thinking what could be causing her dizziness.
"Well, I had a bite of your toast this morning."
"That's it?" He shook his head "Sam, you need to be taking better care of yourself!"
"What I need is to be left alone!" She snapped "Stop telling what I should and shouldn't be doing, you're driving me crazy!"
Martin looked at the floor, he knew it was the hormones speaking but it still hurt him.
"Im just looking out for you and our baby!" He replied.
"I know… Im sorry." She sighed, a tear rolled down her cheek. "Its just.. I get upset and angry and stressed about everything and anything..i hate it Martin!" He sat down next to her and she rested her head on his shoulder, she wrapped both her arms around his torso. "I wanna go home." She whispered.
"I can arrange that."