decadent-rider
Twenty Thousand Club
He frowned and rubbed at his face. “Doesn’t wanna go to the walk in centre but he’s promised that if he’s sick again he’ll let me take him.” He muttered, “he’s trying to keep down water right now.” He told her quietly, reaching over to rub her bump. “How long tik we get to meet dumplin?”
She groaned a little and looked over at him, tucking the hair out of his face, “hey there… how you feeling?” She asked him quietly having not slept at all, too scared she would wake up and he would have snuck off to go get more drugs, just worried about him.
She groaned a little and looked over at him, tucking the hair out of his face, “hey there… how you feeling?” She asked him quietly having not slept at all, too scared she would wake up and he would have snuck off to go get more drugs, just worried about him.