Thomas was really starting to worry. After Dove’s sudden illness, it took everything in him to not force her to see someone. But after two weeks of her illness he couldn’t wait any more. Entering their bedroom, Thomas sighs, seeing her curled up in bed. “Dove, I know you don’t wanna hear this love, but we need to get you checked out. This has been going on far too long.” Thomas had gone to take Rose to a friends house in worry that whatever her mother had might be contagious. That and he didn’t want her to see the usually vibrant young woman like this.
@chloetotally
chloe laid on the cold bed, eyes closed as her hand was still gripping thomas’. they waited patiently for the doctor to return, and when she did, the blonde slowly sat up, eyes opening, “well - it seems like the nausea is in fact caused by a little something growing in your stomach,” the doctor smiled softly, “congradulations, youre gonna have another little one on your hands. - as for the sickness goes, im going to perscribe you some medicine to help with that so youll be able to eat more than youve been.”
