P A R A G R A P H S

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He shakes you kissing your head and laying in your face

Geesy: you good baby?

You: no. My head hurts really bad and the lights make it worse can you turn them off for me please papas

Geesy: mhm

He gets up turning off all the light and closing the curtains andhe lays back in your face

You: did you have a good day.

Geesy: well one the days not over and two yea so far cuz I been wit my baaaabyyyy. You so pretty mami

You: thank you.

He smiles giving you kissesmyouy rou polish him away groaning

You: I dont know if I'm sick I don't wanna get you sick handro

Geesy: then I finally get a break. So give me kissessssss nowwwww FORVERRRRRRR

You smile kissing him and he holds you on too of him playing with your hair

Geesy: your hair is sooo pretty today.........amor?.......baby you okay

You: no it huuuurts handro I wanna die right now its so bad.

Geesy: want me to go jump off the balcony so we can both be in pain.

You: no bebe please don't

Geesy: do you wanna go to the hospital

You: no fuck that hospital almost dropped my fuckin baby

Geesy: baby if it hurts that bad then we gotta go princesa

You: no it's hurts I don't wanna move right now handro stop it

Geesy: We're going.

You: ALE NO

Geesy: YES

You: I dont wanna goooooo leave me alone ale please

Geesy: I wanna go.

You: why

Geesy: what if it's not just a headache. What's if there's actually something wrong.

You: let me die in peace

Geesy: shut up

He sits there on his phone a while and he looks at you

Geesy: babe we're going. I dont care.

You: and why is that
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Geesy:because I went on WebMD an-

You: I told you stop going on there and scaring yourself papa

Geesy: I dont care. It said aneurysms come with really really bad headaches and they can kill you and I dont feel like being single for the rest of my life if you die so can we please fucking go.

You: baby I'm fine it hurts a lot but it's not something serious

Geesy: please.

You: handro no im fine, just lay with me bae

Geesy: baby. Please

You: ale, no im okay.

Geesy: so you're gonna let yourself possibly die just because the hospital almost dropped sincere.

You: anything for my lil papa.

Geesy: Valentina.

You: Alejandro.

Geesy: please baby. Just so I can stop freaking out

You: oh my fucking god fine Ale,

He smiles carrying you to the car still wrapped in your basket and you go inside