Teenagers

Sybyla

I curled up next to him giggling, "I didn't mind it so much, I'm with you that's all that matters."

He wrapped his arms around me and after a few minutes of that we fell asleep.

Kaleb:

Kaleb woke up the next morning his neck screaming in pain. It dissappeared when he saw Syb curled up on him. He sighed as she snuggled her head closer. He didn't mind the tight corders on the couch as long as she was there. She slowly opened her eyes and he smiled.

"Morning."

"Morning, can't believe we crashed here." She laughed. He nodded, and sat up rubbing his neck muscles.

"I odn't care where I crash long as your here." He smiled.

Sybyla

I smiled and kissed the spot where he was rubbing his neck, "I feel like pancakes," I said going to the kitchen area of the apartment and pulling out the bisquiick.

"Pancakes sound good."

Sybyla giggled, "do we have any sausages or hashbrowns?"

He checked the fridge, "We have both."

"Perfect," I said smiling.

He came up behind me and kissed my neck, "I love watching you cook."

Kaleb:

She leaned back against him a little and he smiled. He waited until she put one of the pancakes on the plate. He snagged one then dashed for the living room. He didn't make it before her spatuala hit his hand. He put his best puppy face on. "Sworry."

Sybyla

I frowned on a chuckle, "go on."

He grinned at me and went to change his clothes.

I smiled and turned the hashbrowns and sausages on so they'd be finished just in time for the pancakes. I took the pancakes off of the pan and quickly changed my clothes as well feeling a bit better now that I wasn't in day old jeans and socks.

Kaleb:

Kaleb got back as she did and set the table putting the food on the table. They sat down and dug in. "This is good, love." He smiled.

"That's what you always say." She laughed.

"But it's true." He grinned.

Sybyla

Kaleb still wasn't getting good at Texas Hold 'Em so we went for another approach. Dice.

*sorry it epic sucks*

Kaleb:

Kaleb had never guessed that anything could be as hard as texas hold em. He found out he was way better at dice.

*grrr*

Sybyla

I woke the next morning not of my own free will, but by the pressure in my stomach. I ran to the bathroom and vomitted. Kaleb must have woken when I did because he was there holding my hair back for me.

"Are you okay?" he asked softly stroking my face as I rested it against the cool porcelin of the toilet.

"I don't know, it seems to have passed," I murmered. Bleck, now I needed to brush my teeth.

Kaleb:

Kaleb helped her rinse out her mouth then she started brushing her teeth. He went to the kitchen and started making some food and he heard her get sick again. RUnning back he held her head again.

"Syb, you sure your ok?" HE asked softly rubbing her back gently.

"The smell." She mouned as she threw up again.

"I'll go get rid of it." He replied hurrying to the kitchen and getting rid of the smell.

Sybyla

I didn't bother keeping my head up by the toilet, the smell of the sausage had receeded and I didn't feel like I was going to puke again. I used Kaleb as a pillow as I rested on the floor.

"I think I've got food poisioning," I moaned, "the steak at that resturant was a little too rare last night I think."

I moaned and reached up for the toilet again.

Kaleb:

Kaleb held Syb up and rubbed her back. "You need to get to the doctor." He said softly as she laid down again.

"I'm fine, I just need sleep." She moaned. He rubbed her back soothingly.

"Alright, but if your still sick tomorrow we are going to the doctors."

Sybyla

I knew that was probably a good idea, so I didn't argue with him. I simply nodded my head and sagged against him. Falling asleep almost instantly.

The next time I woke I was on the couch with Kaleb sitting at my feet. The neausea was gone and I was suddenly very hungry. Whatever he was eating smelled really good.

Kaleb:

Kaleb looked over at her and smiled when he noticed she was awake. "How are you feeling?"

"Hungry." She said eyeing his BLT.

"I'll go make you one." HE replied jumping up and going to the kitchen. He had finished his and when he handed her her's he sat at her feet and messaged them as she ate.

Sybyla

I jumpped slightly when he accidently tickled my feet. He looked up at me as I giggled, "that tickles."

He laughed and diliberatly tickled me again I started flailing my feet around laughing and trying not to choke on any bacon. Finally he stopped and joined me on the couch instead while I finished my BLT. I was feeling perfect now. But I still fell asleep again on the couch and woke up the next morning with the incredibul urge to vomit.

"That's it," Kaleb said, "I'm taking you to the hospital."