TW! VOMITING

You don’t get sick.

You’re a demigod. You’re not supposed to get sick.

You woke up this morning, expecting your plans to go on per usual: breakfast, training, lunch, hanging out with your boyfriend Leo, dinner, shower, sleep.

Just like every other day.

But you woke up this morning and haven’t left the bathroom. Hunched over the toilet dry heaving. You're not even sure what time it is or how long you've been in here.

There's a knock on your bathroom door but you can't respond at the moment, too busy trying to just throw up already.

After a few seconds, the door opens slowly and then closes.

"There you are. I've been looking for you all day."

It's your boyfriend. Leo.