Transmigrated As A Feisty Omega
Chapter 85: Sick

Chapter 85: Sick

Storm carried me home, made sweet slow love to me, with his eyes locked with mine. It wasn’t hurried, it was a lovemaking that spoke to the soul and made me feel how much he adores me.

His blue eyes were filled with so much love, it made me realize just how much my boyfriend loves me.

"How is my love?" He leaned down and pecked me on my nose, smiling down at me with warm eyes.

"Not fine," I pouted, trying to act like a spoiled baby, to my loving boyfriend, who lets me get away with so many things.

"Why?"

"You don’t love me much," I bit my bottom lip, staring into his eyes, daring him to assert that he loves me 100% when it’s not possible.

"Why will you think I don’t?" He climbed over me on the bed, caging me between his legs. "Haven’t I done enough to prove my love to you? I marked you and confessed to you in the presence of others. Now, I intend to take you to our home, where we will live for as long as we wish." He leaned down and made to kiss me, but I suddenly pushed him off me, and leapt from the bed, rushing to the toilet.

"Strawberry?" Storm ran after me, concerned. "What’s wrong?"

I retched in the toilet, placing my hand under my stomach as I continued to vomit. I wiped my mouth and went over to the washbasin to rinse my mouth.

"Are you Okay?" He placed his hand on the small of my back and brought me closer to him.

"I don’t think so," I placed a hand on my stomach. "Do you know if Omegas get sick?"

In the comic, there was no mention of an Omega being sick. Could it be that the more I stay here, the more I become human?

Am I down with the flu or what?

I stared at my reflection in the mirror before I locked my eyes with him. He shook his head, staring down at me with nothing but concern.

"I haven’t heard of it before. We need to check with one of the nurses. They must know what’s wrong with you." He leaned down and placed a soft kiss on my hair, "you—"

I pushed him once more, to vomit. I can’t tell, but it seems like I have diarrhoea or whatever it is that’s wrong with me.

"We need to go to the infirmary," he placed a palm on my back and gently rubbed it. "You are not feeling okay."

"I know," I rinsed my mouth, staring at myself in the mirror, wondering what the hell is wrong with me.

We are supposed to graduate tomorrow, dammit! Why will this stupid sickness onset today that’s supposed to be a loving couple’s day for us?

Storm promised to take me out to race, on his wolf. I disturbed him for a full hour before he agreed to take me out, now that I’m down with something so stupid, I doubt he will take me out like he promised.

I will be locked back here because I am sick! Of all the excuses in the entire world, it has to be this rubbish. God damn it!

"I need to rest a bit, Storm," I placed my right hand on my forehead, and closed my eyes, "carry me back to the bed."

"No, we need to go to the infirmary. Now! I can’t risk your health, Strawberry. You are all I have. I can’t...."

I shook my head, "You don’t have to worry about me, I will be fine," I grinned at him.

"No, you won’t! You are going to the infirmary, and that’s final! I’m not allowing you to talk me out of this. Your health comes first. You heard that, right? I’m not playing with your health any more because I love you." He leaned down and scooped me on my knee, placing his hand on my back, to steady me.

"Storm, I —"

"I need you alive, Strawberry. Without you...." A tear slid down his eyes. " ... I can’t even imagine a life without you."

I closed my eyes and didn’t argue with him any more. He sounded like he was close to letting his wolf out. His voice sounded gruff, and his irises has turned a semi golden.

His wolf is almost out. Any disagreement will not lead to a fruitful agreement. He carried me out of our room and headed towards the infirmary.

There were few students around since most of them are getting ready for graduation while a few are out, helping the teachers to design the halls.

I would have gone there with Ray, but Storm asked me to spend the day with him, so I couldn’t go like I wanted. My grumpy boyfriend wouldn’t allow me to step a foot out.

He carried me to the infirmary, but there were no nurses around. They might have all gone out, to join the decorations team. It was a joyous day for any wolf to be injured or in heat.

"Stay right here," he gently placed me on the bed and pecked my forehead, staring lovely at me, and making it impossible for me to do anything aside from biting my bottom lips, and shyly peering at him through my lashes.

"Will you be gone for long?"

"No, I need to get the nurses!" He gently caressed my face before he left, to look for the nurses, while I watched him with a small smile on my face.

The moment the door closed behind him, Fan appeared. It was as if he were waiting for Storm to leave.

"Fan!"

He winked at me, "Missed me that much?"

"As if," I folded my arms and pursed my lips. "I just need to know what’s wrong with me. I suddenly felt sick this morning. Am I gradually turning human or... "

He grinned, "I never knew I will witness such a wonderful day, Brys. Congratulations!"

"Did his love percentage reach 100%? Why do I feel sick about that?"

"No, silly. It’s not your love percentage! You are pregnant."

"What?"

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