Tiny bit of little space
Bella's pov:
I'm waiting for y/n at the doctor's office. Cissy is inside with her because she is scared. Our little girl wasn't feeling well the last few days. She had a little fever and was really tired. Being in bed all day, not doing anything. Also y/n has lost her voice and is barely able to talk. So they come out again and we go back home. I still have no clue what's wrong with y/n but hopefully Cissy will tell me. We both hate to see y/n sad and sick. So Cissy brings y/n back up to our room and then comes back down to me.
"What did the doctor say?"
"It's a cold, but for some reason it's worse than usual."
"That's a bit strange, but we'll see."
"Go up to her and give her some company will you. Our baby hates being alone." I giggled. Y/n had slipped into little space because she is sick.
"Of course. So, does our little baby need anything?"
"Nope, just one of us."
"Okay, see ya." I went up to our room. I got into bed and immediately y/n snuggled close.
"Hm, little baby, how are you?"
"Ick, I non ont o be ick."
"I know sweetie."
Cissy came in with a tray. On that tray were: a cup, a bowl with something to eat, a bottle of water, a spoon and medicine. After some arguing about the medicine Cissy convinced y/n to take it. Then she gave y/n the bowl to eat something. Y/n was silly with her food, as always. It's funny to watch her mood change. One moment she was upset and the other she was happy and fools around.
