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 Posted: Wed Mar 14, 2007 2:57 am
"Well maybe you just got a touch of a flu bug or something. But I'd feel better knowing for sure so do me a favor and let me take you to the doctor?" he asked, unconsciously tightening his hold on Quin just a little.
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Posted: Wed Mar 14, 2007 2:59 am
" I was sick once, it's not like it a reacurring thing." He said a little confused it wasn't like he stoped eating or anything his weight was normal, he didn't understand what the fuss was about.
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Posted: Wed Mar 14, 2007 3:03 am
"Please?" Isaiah murmured as he bent to kiss the top of Quin's head. "I worry because I love. So please let me take you in for a check up?"
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Posted: Wed Mar 14, 2007 3:08 am
" But why? You've seen me eat." He frowned and looked away stubbornly. He didn't like doctors. " I feel better."
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Posted: Wed Mar 14, 2007 3:15 am
Isaiah didn't want to just blurt out what he thought was going on but there didn't seem to be any way to get Quin to cooperate... "Alright. Since you feel better, why don't we try for breakfast again?"
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Posted: Wed Mar 14, 2007 3:17 am
" Fine." Getting up from the couch he walked into the kitchen fighting the wave of nausea that hit him like a brick at the smeels in the kitchen, so he walked to the fridge and found an apple which looked relatively appealing.
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Posted: Wed Mar 14, 2007 3:24 am
Isaiah sighed, recognizing Quin's tone as annoyed. It was just, he had never known Quin to turn his nose up at the smell of any kind of bacon and for him to suddenly do so today and have to run for the bathroom.. Feeling a little sick himself, he followed Quin into the kitchen and saw, despite how well the darker uni hid it, that he was getting nauseous. Grabbing his mate by the hand, he pulled him back out into the hallway where the smells weren't so thick. "Quinny, you're not feeling well. I can see it. Just go to the doctor and if he says you're fine, then you can sulk, or pout or hate me; whatever you want to do. Just please go?"
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Posted: Wed Mar 14, 2007 3:27 am
Quin looked positively grumpy. " Im fine, i dont need to go to the stupid doctors." He would fight it the whole time, if he had to. But he hated doctors hated them with a passion and he was a very passionate being. So that was saying something.
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Posted: Wed Mar 14, 2007 3:35 am
Grumpy now himself, Isaiah decided there was nothing for it except the direct approach. "Quinny," he began then faltered, swallowing nervously. "Love of my life...I think you are...I think you could be.." he trailed off once more then ran his fingers through his hair, tousling it. He finally settled on, "I think this is morning sickness, love.."
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Posted: Wed Mar 14, 2007 3:39 am
Quin burst out laughing he wasn't sure if it was a happy laugh or what but he couldn't seem to stop. He couldn't be pregnante the just did it yesturday. He thought forgeeting that they'd done it alot more then yesturday and they weren't always safe.
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Posted: Wed Mar 14, 2007 3:47 am
"Don't laugh!" Isaiah said, his voice tinged with exasperation and a load of affection. "This is serious. This is huge!" he continued, on his way to a rousing panic attack. Then he began to pace, already looking like the nervous, expectant father.
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Posted: Wed Mar 14, 2007 3:50 am
This made Quin laugh even harder, he had to lean on the wall for support and his eyes had begun to water so he had tears running down his face. " S...o...sorry." He said imbetween breaths. He didn't even notice when people started coming out of the kitchen to see what was so funny.
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Posted: Wed Mar 14, 2007 3:56 am
Isaiah very nearly stomped his foot but caught himself and, instead, took a deep breath, held it for a few seconds then let it out slowly. Calm again--or at least as close to calm as he could get--Isaiah stepped up to Quin and took him by the shoulders, looking into his eyes. "Quinny, please stop laughing," he said softly, so no one else could hear. "I really think you might be pregnant. And if you won't go to a doctor, at the very least get a home pregnancy test. Please, love? For me? And if the result comes back negative you can point at me and laugh all you want."
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Posted: Wed Mar 14, 2007 3:58 am
Nodding he slowly stopped laughing, though he had to catch his breath now. He couldn't help it the thought of it was funny. Hell he didn't even know if Isaiah wanted kids, they hadn't talked about it.
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Posted: Wed Mar 14, 2007 4:05 am
Isaiah smiled then hugged Quin and planted a very sweet, very tender kiss on his forehead. Then he gently pulled away and turned to the crowd. "Alright, lookie loos! Disperse," he called, making shooing motions with his hands.
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