"Oh baby, I'm not sick. I promise." Destiny smiled, kissing the top of his head. "I'm fine I promise." She hugged him hard. She was glad nothing happened to him, not at all. He was a strong and healthy little boy and she loved him.
Oliver came to her after breakfast and hugged her, tears falling from his eyes. “Mommy your sick.” He cried holding onto her legs. Jake’s eyes softened, “little man there’s nothing wrong with mommy I promise.”
Destiny poked her eggs. She really didn't want to eat, but she'd try. She slowly forced herself to eat half of the eggs on her plate and a sip of the orange juice. She could tell they were watching her, so she made the best of eating what she could.
Jake started making eggs and toast and some bacon for himself and Ollie and tried to her Destiny to eat some eggs as well but knew she wasn't feeling the best. He kissed her forehead and poured some orange juice for himself and some for Ollie then her.
"Nothing. I'm really not hungry." She turned on the sink and started to brush her teeth. Once she was done she headed out to the kitchen and poured a glass of water.
"I'll get started on breakfast, what do you think you can keep down?" he asked curious. He wanted to make sure she could eat something, anything.
Destiny wiped her mouth and sat there looking at him, "Another bad thing about being pregnant. Morning sickness." She shook her head, slowly getting up and leaning over the sink.
Jake nodded scooping him up in his arms, "Mommy's fine buddy, go start scooby doo and daddy will make you some breakfast." Jake watched the little boy run down the hall.
Destiny went to say something, but threw up again. Oliver obviously could hear her, because he showed up at the bathroom door with a worried look on his face "Is mom okay?"
Jake, got up following her and held her hair and rubbed soothing circles on her back. "Its okay baby." he muttered in her ear.
Destiny finally woke curled up on her side, she stretched out on the bed. She sat up, immediately feeling light headed and sick. She rushed to the bathroom and to the toilet, puking what felt like her guts out.
"Lynn or Lynnie for short." He said smiling. The next day he woke up with his arms wrapped around her. He had a headache but it was nothing a little coffee couldn't fix.
"No, I'll get sick of my mom touching it. Not you." She smiled and yawned, rubbing her stomach. "Of course. Lynn for short."
"I won't miss anything this time... you'll probably get sick of me touching your stomach babe." he said smiling. "If we have a little girl can her middle name be Lynnette?" He knew that she knew that was his mother's name.
Destiny nodded, grabbing his hands and softly placing them on her stomach. "Just wait until you feel the kicks." She smiled, looking at him.
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