♥ Lucas and Maya ♡

~ The day of "Maya, this is my mom."~ (9)

                                                                                                   A/N: This chapter has a track. When it says 'play song' thats when you play it! :)

                                                                                               Maya's Pov

It was dark. I was so cold. My eyes were fluttering open and I couldn't see anything but a blurry figure.

Turns out, that blurry figure is my man.

"Lucas..." I murmured with a groan and a shiver," it's so cold."

He sits in front of me while I'm flat on my back and his face scrunches up.

"Maya, you're sweating to death." He tells me.

What?

I feel my head and gasp. My body jolts forward. As soon as my body took action, I felt sick to my stomach, dizzy as ever.

"Maya, are you ok?" Lucas asks, crawling over to my side, taking my face in his hands.

"I'm fine. I just...I just feel a bit....a bit queasy that's all."

"No, that's not all. You're either extremely nervous or extremely sick. Now, which one is it?" He demands.

"Would it be bad if I said its extremely both?" I asked. He chuckles lightly and shakes his head. "Yeah baby, that's bad."

He called me baby.... :)

I grin weakly at him. "What time is it?"

"You spent the night, is all I'm gonna say." He tells me .

"Ok, well I should be getting home."

"Not in this condition, no. You need a doctor." He says and picks me up bridal style and stands up off the bed.

"Aye, no!" I screech," I hate doctors!"

"So!"

"Don't argue with me, Lucas!"

"Same here maya!"

"Please, I need to be safe from needles!" I whine like a baby.

"And I just need you safe!" He screams at me, in a very angry voice.

All got quiet.

That escalated quickly.....

He sighs, sitting me down.

"Lucas..."

"Maya, I just want you to be healthy. I can't lose you, okay? I just can't." He tells me in a frustrated whisper, burning his face in his hands.

"Babe, what's all this about...?" I ask, putting a hand on his back.

"You won't understand."

"Then help me understand." I demand, ignoring my dizzy thoughts.

"My aunt died of sickness. Just a simple flu, maya. A flu. Her body was so unhealthy from not ever getting checkups and stuff and we were so close....she was just gone like that . I couldn't take it."

"I'll go then."

"Thank you."

"Anytime. I don't want you worrying about me, cause then you'd get sick." I joke and he laughs.

"You're the best." He says and I shake my head.

"Nah, you're Better."

I kiss his cheek and he blushes.