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TWs: mention of illness
Mostly just more fluff!
Series: double life
Prompt: Cramping/Pain

{Cleos POV}

i woke up in my small cottage, right across from scotts.
But something felt, off.
The timers for todays session had started.. My soulmate string was tied..
nothing seemed out of the ordinary
I got up and got dressed in my usual outfit. adding a small, green flower into my hair. Adding to the little flower crown that ran through my puffy ginger hair
I walked on over our little bridge about to greet scott at his cottage, where hes normally outside working on something before the sun even comes up, but the outside was lacking a Cyanette this  morning.
I was confused so i knocked... no answer 
I opened the door. Now kinda mad. where the hell was he with no warning!?
But i was met with a sight that broke my heart. 
He was curled up on the couch, a blanket lazily draped over his body.
He was pale, he had a hand attached to his forehead and his other arm was wrapped around his stomach.
"Darling, whats wrong.?" I asked kneeling down infront of him 
Just then he broke down in tears, sat up and dragged me into a hug 
"h..urts.." was all he was able to mutter out
"was it pearl again darling.?" i asked cautiously
"i..dont.. know.. know if this is pearl or.. or not... i- i cant think.. i cant tell..!" he said, i could hear the frustration and strain in his voice
"ill make you food okay? lay back down, are you cold?" i asked, he nodded.
I took the blanket and laid it properly over him as he curled up by one of the pillows
I made him food, the pain staid an unpleasant amount of time. But i wasnt going to leave him this session. I wasnt going to figure out if this was pearl or if he was sick.
He hadnt had a fever is what i took note of.
His body was freezing to say the least.
I had a hunch it was pearl.
She was the only one who would go out of her way just to take a toll on his life.
The only one bound heart to heart. 
No matter how many times their string tore. It never fully broke. 
they were bound.. forever and always.
It was painful to watch.
But i took care of him as much as i could.
No visitors this session.
I was thankful of that.
Gri did check in, in chat seeing where we were
That was sweet.
But besides that, we sat, talked, ate and watched shows on the small tv he had made for his house.
A peaceful session, interrupted by pain every couple minutes.
But i stayed right by his side through it all.
I could tell he appreciated it..
Even if he couldnt verbally say it.

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