After a busting morning in New York, Pedro returned back to the hotel suite from shooting his new movie. Knowing that you had a rough night out at a bar, he made sure to bring you some greasy food to help sober you up.

He placed the bag on the table and walked into the bedroom, finding the curtains open, but you still asleep.

Pedro sighed, noticing that you must’ve gotten sick during the time that he was gone and vomited into a bucket that was sat beside your side of the bed.

After taking care of it, he sat himself beside you and cupped your warm cheek, “Baby I’m back.” He murmured loud enough to wake you up. “Did you get sick while I was gone?”