The Making Of A Legend (Leaked Sequel/RDJ FanFic)

Part 47

It's been more than a week since Robert left for Europe. His days in Germany are over and now he's in France. He was actually nervous to be there since it's his first time and the language terrifies him. It was cute hearing him being nervous about his first appearance there because he wants to be great for his fans and now he's afraid he will disappoint them. Of course I know this won't happen and I spent a good amount of time reassuring him. Yesterday was his first day there and he had a translator for the interviews which helped him a lot. He seemed lost in the beginning and his eyes were so focused on the interviewers to see if he can understand anything they were saying.

I'm sleeping peacefully alone in our king sized and very comfortable bed when I suddenly wake up feeling my stomach moving in rounds inside me. I hold my hand over my mouth realising I'm going to vomit and I quickly run to the bathroom. I kneel in front of the toilet and throw up. I flush and then stand up to throw some water on my face. I take a few deep breaths and then go back to bed.

I check my messages and then look for Robert's news from this morning. I see some photos of him around town, meeting fans and going shopping. He's wearing his casual clothes that make me laugh because once again they don't really match and he has so many different colours on him. Although, when he wants he can dress up very fancy with his beautiful suits or his formal clothes. His hair is also longer, he hasn't gotten a haircut lately and his curls are starting to show. I haven't seen him with his hair like that before but I like it.

Later today it's time for our usual video call and after Robert's latest interview ends he is the one to call me.

"Hey" he says smiling as soon as I answer his call.

"Hi, how is your day going?" I ask with the same satisfying smile on my lips.

"So far, so good. How about you?"

"I had my first morning sickness today" as soon as I say that his expression changes to something between disappointment and worry.

"Are you feeling okay now?"

"Yes, I'm feeling great now" I reassure him.

"I was hoping to be around when that happened. I feel like I'm starting to miss things" he sighs.

"You're not missing anything. It was only a normal body reaction. I'm sure it will happen many more times"

"I just want to be there for you and now I feel useless, you know?" he rubs his eyes with his fingers and I can feel his disappointment.

"What are you even talking about? Talking to you is the best part of my day. You're always cheering me up" I happily say to make him feel better.

"And you surely know how to cheer me up" he shows me his breathtaking smile again.
"Give me a minute" he says and places his phone somewhere where I can barely see him.

He's still wearing formal clothes from the interviews earlier and now I see him removing them and putting on a much more comfortable outfit. His muscular back and his perfect butt make my insides go wild. I could only see so little of him and yet he drove me crazy with a couple of movements.

"I'm back" he says and repositions the phone in front of him as he relaxes on the bed.

"I noticed" I say and bite a strand of my hair.

"What?" he asks with a cocky grin.

"Nothing" I say and lick my lips.

"I know that look, you're in the mood" he says proudly.

"And what if I am?" I ask playfully.

"If you are we should do something about it"

"Something like what?" I bite my lip and look straight in the camera.