noel was curled up in his bed and was clutching his abdomen. He was having the worst cramps ever and was desperate for his boyfriend to come home so he could give him some Tylenol. A sigh of relief leaves him as he heard the front door open and close.

“I’m back.” Ian said, holding up the Tylenol with a smile on his face. He walked over to him and handed him a pill along with a bottle of water. “Do you wanna be left alone?” He asked, not knowing if he would be moody or not.*