I'm quite the sickly person actually. I usually catch a few colds and viruses a year. When I'm sick I'm pretty horrible to deal with too.
The first time I was ever sick in front of him was when we had only just started dating. It was our first 'dress-up date' and I was dressed to the nines as was he. We went out to this nice restaurant and everything was fine until on the way to the next place we were going I got carsick and threw up in his car. I do get carsick every once in a while so it wasn't so unusual, but I brushed it off because I've never actually thrown up..until then..in his car. And I mean it wasn't even like a little bit..it was like all over his dash, all over his floor mats...you get the picture. After that I was sick for the rest of the night and he took excellent care of me, but all I could think was I don't know him well enough to throw up like that in front of him! Seriously how my mind works.
Then once I caught this terrible cold when we were CD and he got me soup and crackers and yummy things from the store. He made me lay down and he took complete care of me heating up my soup for me and all. Then when I was dosing off I noticed him spraying the air with disinfectant. I then asked him for a kiss before I went to sleep and he looked at me like I was a mental patient. I then begged for some cuddles and he did, but kept the sheet between us saying, "It's no sense in us both getting sick." >.>
The first time I was ever sick in front of him was when we had only just started dating. It was our first 'dress-up date' and I was dressed to the nines as was he. We went out to this nice restaurant and everything was fine until on the way to the next place we were going I got carsick and threw up in his car. I do get carsick every once in a while so it wasn't so unusual, but I brushed it off because I've never actually thrown up..until then..in his car. And I mean it wasn't even like a little bit..it was like all over his dash, all over his floor mats...you get the picture. After that I was sick for the rest of the night and he took excellent care of me, but all I could think was I don't know him well enough to throw up like that in front of him! Seriously how my mind works.
Then once I caught this terrible cold when we were CD and he got me soup and crackers and yummy things from the store. He made me lay down and he took complete care of me heating up my soup for me and all. Then when I was dosing off I noticed him spraying the air with disinfectant. I then asked him for a kiss before I went to sleep and he looked at me like I was a mental patient. I then begged for some cuddles and he did, but kept the sheet between us saying, "It's no sense in us both getting sick." >.>
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