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It was 3:42 AM and nagito had woken up. normally this wouldn't be a problem because they woke up frequently through the night from his illnesses or just the fact that he was a light sleeper.
But no.
This was different.
He could feel a light ache bubble up in his stomach and the fact that they're mouth was watering ment nothing good. He was going to throw up and it wasn't going to be good.
It was going to happen and it was going to happen soon.
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Waking up to the sound of footsteps or rustling was normal for hajime, sleeping next to a restless nagito wasn't exactly the best thing. But when he heard sobs and hyperventilating he knew something was wrong.
"Nagito sweet, what's happening?"
No answer came from the latter just a a fast shake of the head and more sobs.
As hajime went to ask again, the paler boy coverd his mouth and ran towards to bathroom as fast as theyre frail body could.
𝘖𝘩.
Dry heaves and gags could be heard from the room across the bedroom and slowly after they subsided muffled sobs escaped the tallers mouth.
Hajime knew he couldn't just lie there and do nothing so he groggily got out of bed and headed to the bathroom.
"Nagito im coming in, ok?"
"Mm"
Hajime slowly opened the door to see his boyfriend sat at the bowl of the toilet resting his head on the rim muttering under his breath, which were most likely pleads to not vomit.
"Hey baby you doing okay?"
Nagito looked up at the brunette with tears running down theyre pale, shiny skin.
"Hajime, please I cant do it, I cant, I cant.
𝘐 𝘤𝘢𝘯𝘵."
Just hearing his boyfriends pleas made hajimes heart shatter.
"You have to baby im sorry, when you get it all out we can snuggle yeah? I promise youll be okay"
You'd think having to deal with cancer your whole life would make you almost immune to the fear of throwing up, but for nagito it was the opposite. He hated throwing up. They hated the feeling, the thought, the lack of control.
Everything.
"No, hajime please you have to make it stop."
"Theres not a lot i can do sweet, do you want some water? I'll get you some water yeah"
Just as they were about to speak, a wave of nausea hit the paler boy and he arched over the toilet bowl, trying to keep the contents in but failing.
"There we go baby, let it out"
Sobs and gags escaped nagitos mouth, even if he didnt want them to he couldn't stop it anymore.
~~~
Once the wave had stopped nagito had ended slumped over the rim of the toilet once again.
"Come on, that cant be comfy. Do you wanna go the bed? Or atleast lay on me, it'll be comfier than than the toilet"
Nagito let out a small chuckle before shuffling closer to hajime and placing his head on their boyfriends chest.
"Mm..wa'er. Please, i's gross.."
"Okay sweet, I'll be right back"
Hajime got up to go and get a bottle of water from the fridge, cold to try and help soothe the latters acid coated throat.
~~~
As Hajime opens the bathroom door, he finds Nagito slumped over the toilet again dry heaving and sobbing yet again.
He rushed over to comfort the taller man, placing the bottle of water next to the toilet and moving to rub nagitos back.
"Its ok baby, your okay."
~~~
As the wave subsided once again, nagito slumped against hajime snuggling into the crook of his neck.
"I think im done, can we go to bed please. Im tired"
"Yeah okay, want the trash can just incase?"
"Mm.."
Hajime handed nagito the water bottle then grabbed them to help them off of the floor and guide him towards the bed.
First, hajime made sure nagito was comfy and ok, then going and setting up the trash can and water bottle next to them.
Hajime got in bed to see a snoring nagito cuddled up in the many blankets they owned,
𝘞𝘰𝘸
He must've been exhausted.
Hajime then wrapped his arms around the others waist, kissed his forehead, then drifted off to sleep himself.