Sick

I’m going to be sick.

I cover my mouth with my hand and run out of the living room and into the bathroom. Declan catches the door before I can close and he sneaks inside with me, his hands at my sides as I lean over the sink.

My stomach rolls and I groan.

Declan grabs my hair, tucking it behind my ear as he whispers. “You’re taking this a bit harder than I thought you would.”

I close my eyes, i