One I Love [BL]
“Sean, talk to me.”
Another wave hit before Sean could even attempt to respond. He doubled over, one hand braced against the toilet while the other clutched his chest. His breaths came out broken and uneven, more gasps than breaths, and his whole body trembled as if he were freezing. His knees pressed painfully into the floor, but he barely noticed.
Outside, Lareina’s face drained of color. She clasped her hands together in front of her, pacing once before stopping abruptly as if afraid to move too far. “Oh my God,” she whispered, her voice shaking. “He is really sick.”