Hello there, Welcome back

I hope you enjoy, and Will discuss something more tommorow, so look forward to that, but for now I hope you enjoy!

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"Achoo!"

Looking at her, he sighed. Nya was back at it again, training herself up again for hours at a time, in the pouring rain.

It went as he expected, and now she was in their bed with a cold. Sneezing a storm.

And since she was the master of water, the water nearby was going crazy, the rain outside was going all over the place, going from light raining to a downpour in five seconds then back to light rain.

"Achoooo!"

Sitting beside her, bowl of soup in his hand, he put it down beside her, a mug of tea followed.

Gently stroking her hair, he watched her face slowly emerge from the covers, her eyes all groggy and her nose all sniffly, hair was all over the place, unlike her normal hair-banded itself. With herself barely keeping herself awake.

And although no matter how sickly she looked, she looked beautiful to him in every way.

"Nya dear, you need to eat something. You didn't have anything last night." She looked to the side at the soup, and looked back to him.

"I'm too tired." She groaned out, putting herself more into the pillow. He sighed, before moving his arms, pulling Nya up a bit, readjusted her pillow, and sat her up. She whined out but he wasn't having any of it.

Grabbing the spoon out of the soup, carefully manoeuvring it over to her face, he saw her eyes look up to him in a half pleading manner. Although he found it adorable, he wasn't swayed.

"Nya, you have to eat the soup if you want to feel better. Please." he pleaded with her. She looked up and down him, and back to the soup, and reluctantly parted her lips, allowing for the hot liquid. The soft flavour of tomato hit her tongue, and although it was a bit off putting at first, she quickly started to enjoy it.

Jay could see her enjoyment, and grabbed another spoonful. This time Nya was more accepting to the food.

A few more spoonfuls, and Jay swapped it out with the tea for her to drink.

Once all the food had been consumed, as well as the tea, he quickly propped her up, fluffing up her pillow, before dropping her down into a lying position, covering her back with the covers. She immediately snuggled into it, closing her eyes contently.

Placing a small kiss on her, he left the room for a few minutes.

Heading to the kitchen, Jay passed Zane on the way to the fridge.

"Hello Jay." He said robotically. "How is Nya."

"Fine... I think." Jay said hesitantly. To be honest he wasn't sure. "I am sure she will be alright."

Zane looked at Jay, before a sudden sound caught his attention. Grabbing a bucket from who knows where, probably in an effort to speed up the plot. He handed it to Jay.

"You might want to go to Nya. It sounds like she is about to be sick." Jay didn't hang around long after, running back to their room, leaving Zane to himself.

He sighed, looking at you.

"This is all the read-time I will be in for the rest of the book. At least the title didn't lie to you."

Back with Jay, he opened the door to see Nya hanging over the side of the bed. Rushing to her side, he put the bucket underneath her just in time before she threw her guts up.

Patting her back softly, he waited for her to finish before helping her back to resting position, taking the bucket to the bathroom to empty the contents, quickly returning with a damp towel.

Quickly wiping her face over, she looked at him a bit disappointed.

"I must look horrible at the moment."

Quickly giving her forehead a kiss, Jay smiled.

"Darling, you always look beautiful to me." Nya smiled at that. "Now get some sleep, you need it."

He watched her close her eyes, falling into a soft sleep. Placing the bucket beside her, he quickly left the room.

"Goodnight Nya, get well soon."