īaz stood up immediately, nearly throwing me back over. My stomach flipped as I knew whatever it was was about to be Bazs' meal. The front door swung open and I heard a large thump on the ground. The only downside to cuddling with Baz was that I feel absolutely tiny - even though he is only around five inches taller than me.
He was shuddering, his legs and arms were entangled with mine. He shoved them on and opened his arms, I climbed onto him and we hugged under two blankets. I grabbed Baz a jumper and some fuzzy socks. I'll be there soon with some, well, y'know." " Penny, Baz needs blood, like really bad. He tensed and I thought he was going to flip out, but instead he nodded.
I kept stroking his stomach, he was so cold. He took the spoon from my hand and drank it, scowling at the taste. He made a noise that sounded like a puur. I started to rub around his stomach gently and kissed his cheek. I walked back towards him and layed a hand on his stomach, he leaned forwards to my hand pleasingly. I pried it near her mouth and he flinched away scowling. He growled at me as I poured some onto the spoon. I grabbed some medicine and a small spoon for Baz. " I - I don't need medicine." he stopped to cough again. I rubbed a hand over his back and gently kissed his shoulder. The muscles in his back were tending and releasing with his breathing. He coughed and sputtered, his hands clenched onto the counter.
Baz was stood hovering over the sink, face drained of colour and hair sticking to his skin.
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