Sick? Again...?

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(Keith's Perspective.)

(Caleo is in a preschool thing. Not actual school. He's only like, two.)


I brace myself against the toilet as another wave of nausea hits me.

"Fuck."

I mutter.

"Babe, you okay?"

The loud gagging noise seems to be enough information for him to open the door.

"Keith?"

I wipe at my mouth and slouch back against the wall.

"Oh, baby."

He says quietly before crouching down next to me.

"You don't feel warm."

"I feel like crap."

He reaches up to the counter and grabs a hair tie.

"Here. I'll take Anna and Caleo to school then take a free day."

"You don't have to take a day off. I'll probably be fine later."

"I will."

He says while pulling my hair back.

"No arguments."

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