Whiskey

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Tate's POV

I wake up in the morning and Vi is sleeping still

I nibble on her ear gently and she wakes up ad turns over.

"Good morning to you too" she giggles

"Morning" I say and kiss her

"Do you wanna talk about your dream?" She asks me

"Uhm, I guess." I confess. We're married, I can tell her everything and vice versa.

"It was that you were throwing up and so I took you to the doctors but I had to pick something up for you and while I was gone 3 doctors raped you and I couldn't stop it" I finish as tears slip my eyes.

"Don't worry, that will never happen!" she assures me and envelops me in a hug

"I love you so much Vi and it hurts me to even think that could happen" I sob into her shoulder

"I know, I love you too Tate" she whispers in my ear

I stop crying and she wipes my eyes

"Life's too short for so much sorrow, remember?" she smiles and I laugh

I nod and she stretches.

"Hey, we're out of eggs, I'm gonna go buy some" she says and yawns

"Okay" I smile

She kisses me and gets up to run to the store.

Violets POV

I'm actually getting a pregnancy test.

I haven't had my period in weeks but I didn't wanna get Tate's hopes up.

I go to the drug store and buy the box of 3.

I check out and pick up some eggs too so Tate isn't suspicious

When I get home I put the eggs in the refrigerator and I think I will tell Tate after all, he told me his dream and I'm gonna be honest with him.

"Tate?" I call

"In here babe" he calls back from the bathroom

I walk in

"Umm I have to tell you something" I mumble

"You're leaving me? Why?" he starts to cry

"No! No! Noooo. I haven't had my period in weeks Tate, I think I might be pregnant" I cup his fragile face in my hands.

"Oh okay, do you need to buy some tests?" he wraps his arms around my waist.

"No, I got them" I smile and kiss his nose

He nods and I sit down on the toilet to take the test.

I use two to make sure we get the same results.

"Okay, now we have to wait 3 minutes" I inform him and pull up my pants.

I go over to the sink and put the test down flat and wash my hands.

Anxiously I hug Tate and inhale his scent: Fresh clothes and Whiskey.

I realize it's been 4 minutes and I look at the first test, negative and the second test, negative

I cry into his chest

"It's okay Vi, we can try again" he tells me

I nod but I was really hoping for a new baby to help me move on from the loss of our two pride and joys.

I stop crying and start kissing Tate.

"I love you" I say into his mouth.

We make our way to the bed, ripping each other's clothes off the whole way there.

Tate crawls on top of me and I let out a small moan when I feel his erection against my hip.

He pulls off his boxers and my underwear.

He starts kissing my neck and ear.

"That's gonna leave a mark" I think to myself as he sucks on my neck

I'm not left in my thoughts for long though because he sticks his large member inside me.

I straddle him and moan.

He thrusts in and out slowly and gently.

He groans as I tighten around him, relishing our orgasm as he explodes in me.

We hold still, absorbing all the sensations

"I love you" he whispers as the feeling fades

"I love you too, hopefully we have another baby" I smile

"I know we will" he smiles and puts his large, sweaty palm on my stomach.

I kiss him and take a cool, brief shower.

I get out and wrap a towel around my chest.

I put on my bikini style underwear and my pink bra.

I walk out to go get some clothes.

"Why do you do this to me?" Tate whines and I giggle

"Aren't you tired?" I ask because I know I am completely exhausted!

"Yeah, good point" he laughs

I put on one of his tee shirts and crawl into bed next to him.

"It's only 2:00" he yawns

"Maybe we shouldn't have worn ourselves out so much" I giggle and he wraps his arms around my waist, pulling me close.

"I'll waste all my energy on you any day" he grins

"Good thing my parents moved out, we get pretty loud" I smirk

"I love that you're so loud" he kisses my nose

"Hey, you're loud too!" I laugh and rest my head on his chest

"Wanna take a nap?" he yawns

"For sure" I smile as he pulls the duvet over us

I shiver

"Are you cold?" he asks

I nod, hoping he'll cuddle with me

Luckily, he wraps his arms around me so we are spooning.

His warmth and scent radiates off of him and is a toxic mixture, as I fall asleep cozy and loved

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