When wewe close the front door shut after you, the first thing wewe hear is faint sounds. wewe think nothing of it and walk into the jikoni to put the groceries away. For all wewe know, it could be Justin watching a movie au your puppy snoring. While humming Small Bump kwa Ed Sheeran to yourself, wewe put the last bit of today’s shopping away into the refrigerator. “Babe?” wewe call quietly as wewe take of your red flats. When wewe don’t get an answer, wewe peak into the living room only to find it empty. Your brows meet on your forehead as wewe make your way upstairs, still looking for your boyfriend. “Justin?” wewe call again while your eyes trace the empty bedroom. Where could he be? The silence is broken when wewe suddenly hear groans and small whimpers from the bathroom. wewe slowly follow the sound and spot Justin hunched over the toilet, vomiting. Immediately, wewe fall to your knees beside him and draw comforting circles on his back. When he is done, wewe help him back to the kitanda and tuck him into the covers.

“Justin, what’s wrong?” wewe ask worriedly, not liking the idea of your boyfriend being sick. wewe hated seeing him like that. Justin closes his eyes for a brief sekunde before re-opening them. “I have a stomach ache. I think I ate something bad,” he explains weakly and wewe nod. “Do wewe want anything?” Justin shakes his head and buries himself into the warmth of the covers around him. “I don’t think I can keep it down. Lay with me, please?” Justin pouts and with that irresistible face - wewe can’t say no. Nodding, wewe silently pull off your black cardigan and climb into kitanda beside him. He’s lying on his back, staring at the ceiling while you’re lying on your side as wewe look at him. He whimpers softly and once again his eyes fall shut. Feeling your moyo swell at his condition, wewe scoot closer to him. wewe gently sneak your hand under the covers and songesha it around until wewe find the hem of Justin’s t-shirt. A sigh slips out between his lips as wewe slowly begin to make soothing circles on his lower stomach. wewe smile as wewe look at him, happy that wewe could help. It doesn’t take long until Justin is sound asleep beside wewe but wewe still continue with your gentle massage.