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Celeste Harlow - Celeste smiled against his chest. "I love you more..." she murmured happily. - (Btw, whts his last name?)
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Sage hummed softly in response to her comment, just curling in happily. (Acker, lol)
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Celeste Harlow - Celeste soon fell asleep. . (Could I add that to her last name?)
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(sure lol! It would make sense since they're married ig) Sage smiled when she fell asleep, and sort of dozed off next to her. It was light though,b since Liz would be whiny and hungry soon and he didn't want her to wake Celeste up
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Celeste Harlow-Acker - Celeste woke the next morning feeling awful. She was nauseous out of her mind, but she stayed right were she was, hoping the nausea would pass. When it didn't and it became overwhelming, Celeste jumped up and ran to the bathroom, vomiting in the toilet.
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Sage was woken by Celeste jumping out of bed, rather confused. His half asleep brain was confused for a while, though when it dawned on him she was throwing up, he hauled himself out of bed to follow, helping hold her hair back and kneeling down next her her. "You alright," he murmured, rubbing her back once she'd stopped heaving.
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Celeste Harlow-Acker - Celeste panted as she stopped throwing up, still hunched over the toilet. After a moment she nodded and opened her eyes.
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Sage sort of sighed when she nodded, pressing a kiss to her head. "We staying here or getting up," he asked after a few moments. "I can get a bowl if you want," he added. He just wanted her to be comfortable
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Celeste Harlow-Acker - Celeste hesitated for a moment, making sure she was all finished throwing up. But she nodded again and with Sages help, stood up. "Could you get me that bowl?"
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Sage nodded softly, a little worried about her, but helped her back into bed and then got the bowl, mind reeling. Was she sick? Or was she somehow pregnant, and this was the start of morning sickness? Or was something wrong?
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