“For the record your beautiful and sexy and I love you and I’m sorry I didn’t go with you.” Kane muttered trying to hide the fact he had been crying. “I talked to Markus, he knows what’s going on, everything is on hold until I’m better I guess.” He knew there was a chance that he wouldn’t get better but he wasn’t going to say that out loud, he didn’t want to stress her out.
"Just remembering the looks I used to get before I had to make sure I wasn't going to run into anything. The moment I get comments like 'you look good for a mom' is when I will kick their ass," Kenna muttered. In the last four years an attitude and looks little was the only thing going for her.
Kissing his cheek she went to unpack the bags, still annoyed. She didn't want anyone else but she didn't want to feel sick, huge and obsolete.
Kane called her after he hung up from Markus, “Are you alright darlin’?” He asked worried about her. She hadn’t went out to stores without him since she had moved in to Nashville with him. He wasn’t sure if she could handle it on her own but being from New Uork he should know she can take care of herself. He was just a worry wort and he hated that about himself.
This was a good thing, they had a good thing and her the stress was overwhelming.
Smiling she kissed him back before heading out. As if the say wasn't already the miserable sort, she had been flirted with for a second before the protruding belly came into view.
That life was completely over,if she ever decided if she didn't want the married and kids life. Finding extra food, it seemed a good idea.
"I should know better than to shop like this, and pregnant. Never seen anyone turn red so quickly. One minute good pick up lines, next red as a beat," she shook her head.
Kane kissed her cheek and hugged her, “I love you is enough baby.” He muttered and watched her go, “I love the cheesy potato soup they have downtown.” He knew she would get something good. He touched her slight bump gently before letting her go. Soon he was on the phone with his manager in tears, “Markus, I want it in writing that if something happens to me, Kenna and the baby get everything.”
"Alright, I'll be back soon and pick something up for dinner. Some soup and sandwiches sound amazing today," Kenna looked to him knowing this was probably breaking his heart. And she of course had no idea how to handle this on top of the demanding pregnancy.
"I'm sorry...I'm not...good at this sort of thing. Taking care of others and knowing sweet words to say. But, we'll get through this somehow, I think."
Kissing him softly she grabbed the keys to her car.
Kane nodded, “I won’t do anything, I love you. I’m going to call Markus and have him put everything on hold until we get this figured out.” He muttered knowing this could end his career taking a break like this but here he was doing it. He loved his job but his health was important and he had to focus on himself and his growing family for awhile. She was pregnant and they had only known each other four months.
"I don't know. Well, I'm going to run to the store while I'm not feeling like I'm going to throw up for a while. I'll be back in half an hour," Kenna kissed him gently at home. "Just relax while I get us an assortment of terrible, bland food."
Getting out on her own was a requirement even when four months pregnant. "its going to be okay...just no major theatrics right now , okay?"
iKane nodded getting the pills and getting a steroid shot so he would be able to have the surgery and also try to prolong the kidney he does have that’s working in overdrive. Kane kissed her gently and then asked her if it was alright if right now he would have. When it’s night out you can tell here. Kane ran his fingers all thought his hair, “ why now!”
"You'll be okay. It's pretty invasive and will make you feel better," Kenna gave a small smile hugging him back rubbing his back. She sighed with worry though, knowing another pile may break everything this pregnancy already had.
That was all not mentioned, just the daily stuff. "Nothing is going to happen. Let's get what the doctor wants you to take, okay?"
Kane pulled her into a hug as soon as they were out of the room. “Baby..surgery? This is huge.” He was scared to death, anyone could read that on his face. He couldn’t leave her pregnant with his child just because he died. He would have to be okay, he had to get better. “I love you and I don’t want to lose you, I have to do this don’t i?” He asked worried.
Listening, Kenna couldn't help but feel this doctor was a little theatrical. "Thank you, doctor," Kenna said already feeling less than agreeable to him. It wasn't as if they hadn't been in before to see what was going on.
With the pharmacy just down the stairs it would be easy to get home. "Let's get you home and I can pick up a few things at the store after that," Kenna said kissing Kane's cheek.
Kane was terrified. The doctor looked to him, “We will schedule the surgery to remove that kidney this week but your going to need to stop drinking alcohol, no smoking, no drugs, nothing.” Kane nodded, “The alcohol is gone then.” The doctor nodded, “From what I’m seeing there was nothing to cause the failure of the kidney but it just stopped working and your other one is overworked and failing as well. If you hadn’t came in, you’d be dead in a week.”
Inwardly, Kenna groaned, knowing more was going to fall on her. A majority was worried but let the doctor speak trying to remember what he was saying. At five months it was hard with the sickness, swelling, and her memory was fuzzy.
"Thanks doctor," she said holding the information as they left. At least they'd have the prescriptions here. Driving more than needed felt more like a punishment right now.
Taking Kane's hand she gave a small squeeze.
Kane had been feeling horrible the past couple of weeks. He wasn’t able to eat much and when he could his stomach hurt horribly at least he thought it was his stomach. The doctor walked in, “Well kane I have some bad news and some good news, the bad news is your left kidney failed and we need to get it out of there as soon as possible and your right kidney is failing but we may be able to salvage it if we get you on the correct medication and correct treatments.”
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