she holds you close as you whimper, your body feeling too hot yet too cold. your stomach feeling as if it was being ripped apart. your body covered in sweat like you ran a marathon

being sick was something you both hated, you obviously hated it because you were the only person who could get sick as she was part plant, and you felt awful when you were sick. like, worse than most people it felt like.

"peanut, are you gonna fall asleep?" she whispers