Triggers-sickness, throwing up
Prompt-Emile gets sick during work and it's up to his boyfriend, Remy to take care of him
Emile sits in his office, talking to his last patient of the day, Elliot. Earlier this morning he woke up with a slight pain in his stomache, and a headache. He thought nothing of it really, though he knew tommorow he would be sick so he won't be working tommorow. Though he didn't know what would happen to him.
He giggled a bit at a pun he just made. Elliot didn't understand it, but that doesn't matter. Things were going well for this session."So Elliot, tell me why is it you feel that way about you and your boyfriends relationship?" He asks with a gentle smile, pushing his glasses up with the eraser on his pencil.
"Well...it's just, he never seems to have time for me anymore. He's always b...." Elliot speaks, he goes on about what makes him feel that way. Emile could understand the words at first, but it cut off into a blurr. He tries to figure it our and spaces off, he gets a strange feeling in his stomach and frowns."...R.Pica....Dr.Picani...Dr.Picani!?" Elliot calls to him, causing him to think right again.
"Ah! Sorry Elliot, I spaced off for a momment." He says, frowning slightly. Elliot nods and continues to speak. Emile was at full attention this time. Things were fine again, untill the feeling in his stomach turned to pain. He felt something crawling up through his throat and he got up and ran. Elliot looked confused and called to him, but Emile didn't run back.
He runs into the bathroom and closes the door behind him. He lifts up to toilet seat quickly and kneels infront of it. It was then when he threw up. He closes the lid in disgust and flushes the toilet. He sits on the ground for a bit in silence. Elliot knocked on the door. Emile opens it and Elliot frowns."Oh no....I'll go get the lady at the front desk Dr.Picani." He runs off to get her.
Emile sighs, he hated this, he just wanted to go home. His headache increased and he suddenly felt realy tired and sick. He left his phone in his office, and he doesn't feel like getting up. Elliot comes back with the lady that usualy stands at the front desk, Aina."Oh my, Elliot you may have to reschedule for next weak, we have to cut this therapy session short." She rushes to Emile's side and puts a hand on his forehead and gasps."Mr.Picani your burning up! I'm going to go call Remy to come take you home alright? Elliot can you help him back to his office?" Aina asks. Elliot nods and offers a hand to Emile.
He takes his hand and stands up. Elliot stays by him as they head to the office, and Emile grabs his phone before laying on the couch. In the background they could hear Aina on the phone, the words were muffled.
Emile closes his eyes and holds his stomach with a frown. Elliot sighs and sits on the ground. After a little bit, Aina comes running back in."Alright Mr.Picani, your boyfriend is on his way. Elliot you can go now, thank you." She says, Elliot waves goodbye before leaving the room and the building, he was surprised to hear that his therapist has a boyfriend.
For about ten minutes, Aina stayed with Emile as they waited for Remy to arive. Emile was not feeling well at all. Finnaly after what felt like forever for Emile, Remy showed up. The man himself stepped into the office, Starbucks in one hand."Gurl how dare you get sick, we were supposed to have a date night today." He says, before sipping on his starbucks.
Emile frowns and tears up a bit, Remy forgets he is emotional when he is sick."I'm sorry..." He mummbles. Remy pushes his sunglasses up ontop of his head, and sets the Starbucks down.
"No, hey Ems, I was joking. I'd rather take care of you then let you be sick." Remy kneels down by the couch and attempts to kiss his boyfriends cheek, only to be pushed away.
"No...I'm sick Rem, don't kiss me." Emile states, causing his boyfriend to huff.
"Alright Mr.Cartoon Therapy, let's get you home. Thanks for calling me Aina." Remy says, before picking up his sick boyfriend, and carry him on his back. He can smell the sickness in the room, it's unsettling. He grabs his starbucks and heads out.
Once Remy gets Emile into the car, he hops into the drivers seat and starts out for home. He glances over to Emile and frowns, he hates seeing his boyfriend like this. The man who is usualy so happy and bubbly, is now frowning, tears rolling down his face because he is sick.
The car ride was silent, well untill they were almost home. Emile had started to panick, he felt like throwing up again. Remy hurried home as quickly as he could. He parks the car and gets Emile out, carrying him bridal style this time. He hurries and unlocks the door before rushing to the bathroom. He sets Emile down, who is now hovering over the toilet. Remy sits down by him and rubs his back softly as Emile throws up for the second time today. Emile moves away and curls up on the floor.
"Alright babes, I'm going to get you pajamas and you will take a bath. I'll set up the couch for you, I'll be taking care of you hun." Depsite Emile trying to push him away, he kisses Emile's forehead. He gets up and heads to their bedroom, he grabs Emile's steven universe pajamas and a towel. He goes back to the bathroom and sets the clothes on a shelf, the towel on the towel rack. Emile sits by the door as Remy starts a bubble bath for him. After a bit of setting up, his bath was ready and Remy leaves Emile in the bathroom to relax.
Remy heads to their bedroom yet again and changes into his own pajamas, a black shirt and grey sweatpants. He gathers some blankets and pillows and brings them to the couch. He begins to build a fort.
After some time he has a comfterable looking fort, small enough to be warm and cozy, and big enough so he can cuddle with his boyfriend. He gets the tv set up for cartoons, and he makes Emile some food, not alot since his boyfriend could throw it up again. He gets medicine ready, it should help his stomach, and put him to sleep.
After alot of preparing, Emile finnished his bath. He smiled a bit at the fort. Remy brings him to the table first to eat."Thanks Rem.." He says, he begins to eat. Remy kept a close eye on him, as he texted his friends. After Emile eats, Remy hand him the medicine.
Emile looks at the medicine hesitently but takes it. Remy then picks him up."Alright hun, were going to cuddle and watch cartoons till you fall asleep. I don't care if I get sick, you are whats important right now to me." He says, holding him close. He brings him to the fort and lays him on some blankets and pillows. Remy starts to cartoons and joins him in the fort.
Emile tried to protest Remy cuddling him right now, but Remy got his way. He laid next to Emile, his arms wrapped around the therapist. Emile sighed and curled up, Remy threw blankets onto of them.
Emile smiles."I love you Remy...thanks for taking care of me." He closes his eyes and rested his head against Remy's chest. He listened to his heart beat, and the cartoon in the background.
He started to feel tired, with the calming bear of his boyfriends heat,and the fingers being run through his hair."I love you to Emile." Remy means over a bit to kiss Emile's lips. He had an arm wrapped around the other, and continued to brush through his hair. Eventually Emile's breathing evened out, and he fell asleep.
Remy smiles and closes his eyes."Good night Em." He says before falling asleep.
At this point Emile had felt better, he was able to go to work again, except this time,Remy was sick. Emile was indeed by the couch were his boyfriend was at."I told you not to kiss or cuddle me, and now here you are." Emile chuckles, as Remy groans and cuddles underneath the blankets.
