Marlie and Me 2

1. Moving

Charlie's POV:
"Mmmmmm, Meghan." I say and smirk against her lips. I run my hands up and down her sides and her beautiful giggle fills the room. I grab the hem of her shirt and pull it over her head and off her body. I resume kissing her and start going lower. I kiss down her jaw and onto her neck. I find a spot that makes her moan and she quickly grabs my hair. She pulls at my curly hair and I smirk. I begin to suck harder and she squirms under me. She lifts my head up and connects are lips in a searing kiss. Once she's happy, she loosens up and I resume. I reach behind her and start undoing her bra.... and I wake up. I am close to falling off the bed and a different smell fills me nose. I stand up from the bed and stretch. I yawn and start to make the guest bed. Once I am finished, I quietly open the door and head down the hall. I open the door and peek into the master bedroom and find Meghan asleep. I go into the room and walk up to the bed. I smile down at her and move the hair away from her face. I kiss her forehead and head into the closet to grab clothes. I grab a pair of jeans and a white shirt. I quickly move out of the room and head downstairs before she wakes up. I rub my hands over my face and head into the kitchen. I see figures through my hands and stop. They figures look at me and I turn on the lights,

"Charles!" Meghan's mom says and I give a small smile.

Meghan's POV:
I wake up with my arms wrapped around my pillow. God, I wish it was Charlie. I stand up and head into my closet. I change out of my pajamas and into a loose black V-neck and skinny jeans. I quietly go into the babies room and look into their cribs. Both of them are sleeping so I decide to head downstairs. I see the lights are on in the kitchen so Charlie must be awake. I sigh and head into the kitchen area. I see my mom cooking in the kitchen and I yell-whisper,

"Momma! What are you doing here?!"

"Oh hunny! How are you?!" My mom says and embraces me into a hug. I smile and look back at her.

"Gary, can you continue breakfast?" She asks my dad and he appears in the kitchen. He nods and I run to him and give him a hug.

"Hello hunny!" He says. My mom leads me out of my kitchen and sits down on the couch. I sit down next to her and she smiles.

"So how is everyone?"

"Okay...." I say and give a small smile.

"Oh come on Meghan! Tell me more! How are the babies?" She asks.

"They're great. They are getting really big and are starting to crawl everywhere." I giggle.

"And what about your hubby? Any plans on having more?" She says and smiles. I freeze and feel my face heat up. My eyes start to water and I look at the envelope.

"We-We're fine. And n-no." I say, voice cracking.

"Oh hunny. What's the matter?"

"We, we are just fighting lately. Everything is an argument. Like the most unimportant things are big. Like who is making breakfast? What are we doing today?" I reply looking down.

"But that's to be expected. You guys both haven't lived like this. You weren't prepared for-"

"-No mom. It's not like that. We almost got a divorce last week. Now he refuses to touch me and sleeps in the guest room." I cry.

"Meghan-"

"-And all I want is to be a family again!"

"Meghan-"

"-And I want my husband to touch me, to love me."

"Meghan-"

"-And he isn't." I say and my mom turns me around. I find Charlie standing there and he has tears streaming down his cheeks, matching mine.

"I told I was sorry and you told me you needed some time to yourself." He says and looks down.

"You two need a couple intervention." My mom says and points at us. We both look down and Charlie sits on the other side of the couch. I look to her and she shakes her head,

"Oh no. I am staying out of it. Both you invite a friend and get over it."

"Okay, I'm inviting Ryan."

"No, you're not." Charlie pipes up.

"I can invite who I fucking want to, okay?"

"Language-" my mom warns.

"Does this come back to the Selena thing?!" He spits I simply nod.

"Listen, you can't invite Ryan right now, he will take your side and kill me!" Charlie says.

"See! We are arguing again!"

"We got in this fucking fight because I tried to protect you!"

"I don't need protected Charlie!"

"Yes you do. I can't let you be by yourself because every time I hear you got hurt, even it's as simple as cutting your finger, I see you laying on the operating table, seizing and on the verge of dying!" He yells. I sit there shocked.

"Wh-What do you mean?"

"You didn't tell her?" My mom asks Charlie.

"Tell me what?!" I yell, Charlie just shakes his head.

"What?"

"Meghan, hunny. When you had the twins, you blacked out and during the c-section you started seizing." My mother tells me. I sit there stunned and Charlie has his head down. I walk over to him and kneel down. I move his hands away from his face and smile,

"Charlie, I'm sor-"

"-Don't. I'm fine." He says and turns his head. I huff and start to get up. I am quickly pulled back down and Charlie's lips are on mine. I loosely wrap my arms around his neck and pull him closer.

"Mmmmmm, Meghan." He says quietly and smirks against my lips. I smile and disconnect.

"I'm sorry."

"I'm sorry too."

"I love you..." He says and smiles.

"I love you too..." I giggle.

"Great, now that you two made up. Will you help us move the stuff from the truck to our new house?" My mom asks.

"What?!" I ask excitedly.

"We're moving to LA!" My dad yells from the kitchen. I smile and Charlie kisses my cheek.

"Now we have a babysitter..." He whispers and I get a shiver of excitement.