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Fizzarolli didn't feel good.
He felt lightheaded and exhausted, even though he was literally just lying down. He tried to sit up but the exertion made him dizzy and nauseous so he quickly gave up.
Asmodeus began to stir awake and quickly noticed Fizzarolli's miserable expression.
"What's wrong, froggy?"
"I feel like I'm going to faint" Fizzarolli whimpered. He hated this. He hated the way his body sometimes just gave up.
"Okay" Asmodeus. "Well, if you do, I'm here and I'll make sure you're taken care of"
Fizzarolli smiled. "Thanks, Ozz, I-"
His vision went dark and he slumped over. Asmodeus sighed and lied the other man on his side, facing towards the edge of the bed. Fizzarolli tended to get nauseous during times like these and he wanted to minimize the mess in case he threw up.
"I got you, Fizz" Asmodeus muttered, rubbing his unconscious lover's back. "Please be okay"