Zen woke before Obi for once, being dragged from his sleep by a god awful feeling in his stomach. He’d just gotten married yesterday, finally had Obi forever, just to wake up to this.. Overwhelming feeling of nausea.
He didn’t even get a chance to think really or consider anything before he was forced to bolt out of bed, pulling himself out from under his husband’s arm that was draped over him as usual, and disappearing as fast as he could manage into the bathroom before he got horribly sick. His lover could probably hear it from the bedroom, it was so bad. He’d never felt so awful from nausea before.
He couldn’t even move without feeling like he was going to be sick again, his head was spinning, and pounding, he felt hot, and he felt completely miserable. Every time he tried to get up or even move he just got sick all over again, even when there was nothing left in his stomach to even get rid of, his body kept trying anyway.
What the hell was wrong with him? He couldn’t remember anything that should have made him this sick. He couldn’t even focus on anything except trying not to trigger his stomach to spasm again, and once it calmed enough for him to be able to move at all, and he just curled up where he was on the floor, closing his eyes and trying to stop the room from spinning.
Ugh.. What an awful way to start his first day married..