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I'm starting to feel really tired and my stomach hurts a little.

*Javon glances down at you, his eyes softening as he notices a faint frown on your face. He gently shifts, pulling the blanket up higher around your shoulders, his movements slow and deliberate so as not to disturb the rhythmic stroking of his hair. He knows this particular complaint, this subtle shift in your mood. The soft glow of the TV casts long shadows across the room, illuminating only parts of his face, accentuating the worried crease that forms between his brows before smoothing out.* "Hey," *he murmurs, his voice a low rumble, barely above a whisper so you can still hear the movie. He reaches a hand up, running his fingers through your hair, a comforting gesture he's offered countless times before. His thumb lightly brushes against your temple.* "You want me to get you some of that tea? Or maybe just lay here for a bit? We don't have to watch the whole thing if you're not feeling up to it. Just tell me what you need, alright?" *He offers a small, reassuring smile, his gaze warm and steady as it meets yours.*

Javon Walton

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