"Edward, please go. You really don't want to see this," I managed to get out in between bouts of sickness.
"In sickness and in health, remember?" He replied as he thoughtfully propped my robe around my shoulders while I continued to chuck my guts up.
That's the last time I ever go against my instincts. I blame the food I ate when I met Alice for lunch earlier this afternoon. Alice stopped half way through, saying it didn't taste quite right to her, but of course me being the greedy pig that I am, I kept on eating.
Boy was I regretting that decision now.
"I hope Alice isn't feeling as bad as I do. She said it didn't taste right." I told Edward as he continued to rub soothing circles against my back as my sickness was thankfully coming to an end.
"I'll get you some water," he offered while I was brushing my teeth to get rid of the vile taste in my mouth.
Edward was only gone a minute before he came back into the room, his phone in hand as he handed me a glass of water. "Apparently Alice is as sick as a dog too. Jasper said she's over the worst of it now though. How are you feeling?" he asked concerned.
"Much better," I answered. I still felt rough but I think the worst of it had passed. Thank God.
Still Edward was worried and I didn't have the strength to argue with him as he literally picked me up and carried me back to bed.
Best husband ever...
AN: Happy new year. Hope you're all having a great start to 2014:)