I woke up early to the sound of Sean being sick the poor thing . He had barely gotten any sleep last night and I knew the poor man had to be worn out . I got up to go check on Sean in the bathroom. I sat on the edge of the bathtub and rubbed my hand up and down Sean's back for what felt like 15 minutes . " you feeling better yet baby?" I asked in a whispery sleepy voice " y-yeah I'm feeling better let me just -" I help Sean up before he could even finish his sentence. " Thanks " he said with tint of sleepiness in his voice. " Do you want to go back to bed? " I asked brushing his hair out of his face with my fingers . " yeah ..." Sean said in a weak tired voice. I picked Sean up and carried him to our bed and laid him down . " let me go make you breakfast." I said getting up off the bed next to Sean . Before I could even get up Sean grabbed my wrist " no you don't have to do that" Sean said telling me to stay " I know I don't have to but I want to " I kissed him on his forehead and went leave the room before I was stopped again " Mark ..." " yes baby ?" Sean smiled " your to good to me."
