I love the way you say good morning

Princess Chance · 12-27-2010, 04:01 PM

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For Haven. ♥ Backdated to the 17th because I suck. xD 300+ words.

The morning hours were coming, though it was still a bit dark outside. Princess had been feeling unwell for a few days now, at least, but it had finally hit her hard in her sleep, and she had woken with a jolt. The bathroom of their home was not often used, but the young woman found herself there, curled on her side on the cool tile floor as she clutched the metal bowl she had found in the kitchen tightly in her hands. She had not thrown up yet, but she certainly felt as if she was going to, and she wanted to avoid making a mess. She had considered going outside to take care of it, but in her undressed state, it was simply too cold for her to want to go out there so early. The cool tile beneath her felt nice, though.

It had taken her until this morning to determine what was wrong with her, and she was delighted to know that something was not actually wrong, but rather, it was fantastic (or would be, if she were not feeling so sick). Thick curls fell over her face, which she brushed away quickly, easing herself up into a sitting position against the wall gently. She took a deep breath, steadying herself so that she would not get sick. The bowl sat beside her on the ground, on the opposite side of her that the door was on. It was early, and perhaps he would have noticed her leaving their bed, but she wanted Haven to be with her. She wanted to tell him what she had realized.

"Haven," she called, "could you please come in here?" Her tone was not urgent, and admittedly, she hated the idea of him finding her like this, dishevelled from sleep and looking so sick. She was excited, too, imagining her love's face when she told him what she knew.

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