“There you go… Let it out…” Lockwood murmured as he rubbed your back and holding your hair back as you hurled on the side of the pavement. It was dark and secluded so no one could really see you two except a few passers which Lockwood would just wave to.

“Maybe no more drinks, eh?” He chuckled softly, continuing to steadily rub your back. When you finished, he held you up.

“C’mon, love…” He groaned softly, a concerned chuckle again slipping out of his throat.