Somebody Save Me From Myself (Open)

John smiled. "Well, guess you'll have to wait tomorrow for that, since you're too tired." He said, sighing a little.

"I guess so," Ted said and kissed his cheek. "You okay?"

John nodded. "Yeah, I'm just tired." He sighed, laying down, no even bothering cloths as he curled up under the thick comforter.

Ted laid down with him, holding him close.

John smiled softly and snuggled up to Ted. "I love you so much." He whispered.

"I love you so much, too, Johnny," Ted said quietly.

Johnny smiled softly. "I ain't ever leaving you..." He whispered before he fell completely asleep.

Ted smiled as he too fell asleep.

John awoke a couple hours later, ready to puke. He shook Ted, about to throw up all over the comforter.

Ted woke up, looking around. "Wha'?" he said tiredly.

"Get me a bucket." John groaned before he covered his mouth with his hand.

Ted got up, running to get John a bucket and running back, handing it to John, praying he didn't puke.

John retched, and it was painful. He vomited so much that he was crying as he was throwing up, the acidy vomit burning his throat. He sniffled, dry heaving as there was nothing else in his stomach.

Ted frowned, placing a hand on Johns back and rubbing gently.

John finished, his body shaking. He wiped his mouth with a tissue and pressed against Ted's chest. "Ugh, I hate being sick." He whimpered.

"I'm sorry, baby," Ted said and kissed the top of his head.

John sighed. "It's fine, I'm gonna go clean up." He said, getting up and going in the bathroom. He shut the door, shedding his shirt as he was sweating. He frowned when he saw his abdomen was swollen. It was barely noticeable but John noticed everything. "Hm..." He hummed quietly to himself.

Ted frowned but laid back on the bed when Carlisle came in and sat by the bathroom door and stared at him. Ted stared back, not looking away. The dog needed to know who was boss around here.

John kept staring at his abdomen. COuld he be... nah. No way. He couldn't get knocked up and they used a condom... he though. He didn't know. He shook his head. It was impossible...

Ted stared at Carlisle for he didn't even know how long before Carlisle looked away. Ted smirked victoriously. He was the Alpha in this household.

John sighed, trying to pry his eyes away from his stomach while outside, Carlisle was guarding the door, not planning on letting Ted in at all if he tried.

Ted walked up to the door, knocking gently. "Baby? You okay?"

John walked out, putting his shirt back on. "Yeah, I'm just fine. Still tired though."

"You wanna take a nap?" Ted asked, wrapping his hands around Johns waist.

John nodded, laying on the bed and pulling Ted with him. "That'd be nice..." He murmured tiredly.