Willy and I had eventually made it to the bedroom, later that night. The next morning, I woke up to him smiling at me. I laid my head on his chest listening to his heart. "Do you think it worked?" he asked.
"What worked?" I replied.
"Last night."
"We have to wait and see."
"But if it did work, we have to be prepared." Willy ran his hand through my hair.
"We will be," I whispered, closing my eyes. "I'll let you know as soon as I know."
"I'd like it to have your eyes," he continued.
"We don't exactly get to decide that," I laughed. "And that is something we'd disagree on."
"Just play along." I propped myself up. "What of me would you like our child to have?"
"Besides your eyes?" I asked.
"Besides that."
"Your smile. It always makes me happy." I pressed my lips to his.
"You make me happy," he whispered, rolling me on my back. He laid his head on my chest. "I missed you." I smiled, threading my hand through his hair.
"Can we stay like this all day?" I asked.
"We have to get up at some point."
"I'll help tomorrow," I replied.
"You'll help anyway," he laughed. Willy propped himself up on his elbow. "We can stay in bed until Charlie gets home from school."
"I think I can live with that compromise."
A/N:
I know it's short but I promised a chapter last night but shit happened on twitter long story short someone took my tweets out of context and decided to post them on her twitter saying I got their friends account, who told me to fuck myself with a rusty knife, among other disgusting things, suspended. Ironically, I never reported that account. I just muted them. Really wish I would've taken screenshots of those tweets so I could defend myself properly. But you know SJW journalist's don't like it when you prove their narrative wrong.
Can you tell I'm in a mood?
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Chocolate Hearts |A Willy Wonka Love Story Book 2| Completed
FanfictionRead The Man in the Factory first. Amandah has been in a coma for a year. What will Willy do when she wakes up with amnesia and doesn't remember their relationship.