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He shakes his head and rolls his eyes as he walks up the hall to Natasha’s bedroom. He stands at the door as he takes a stethoscope from his pocket. I quickly scoot past him and pull the blankets up over her. It is just getting dark so I flick on the side lamp.
He smirks at me. “You know I’m a doctor right?”
I nod. “Yeah, I know. I also know you’re a sex maniac.”
He rolls his eyes.
I smile and bend to kiss Tash on the side of the face again as I gently take a seat beside her with my coffee.
He picks up her hand and starts to take her pulse.
“What time will she wake up?” I ask.
He shrugs. “Between twelve and sixteen hours after she was sedated.”
“Do you think she has a brain tumour?” I ask.
He smiles as his eyes stay on her face. “No.”
“Do you think she has brain cancer?”
He shakes his head again. “No.” He widens his eyes at me.
I watch him silently as he pulls up her shirt and listens to her chest.
“How are you going with the period thing?” He smiles.
“Fine,” I snap as I take a sip of my coffee.
He smiles broadly.
“What?”
“This domestic version of Stan is very entertaining.”
I fake a smile. “Hilarious.”
He picks his coffee up from the side table and takes a seat on the end of the bed.
“What happened? Why did she get this migraine?”
I shrug.
“Probably because I am an idiot who keeps stressing her out.” I sigh.
“Did you tell her you didn’t trust her?”
I shake my head. “No.”
“Did you argue?” he asks.
“No, she was calm and I argued. Tell me, Cam, do you think Natasha loves me?” I sigh.
He smiles. “I hope so.”
My face drops.
“Of course she does, idiot.” He frowns. “Why would you even say that?”
