Hellllooo all! So if you're reading this because you follow me as an author:

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HELLLLLOOOO! :) I'm excited you're reading!

So this story is about what happens after Swingtown ended. It actually takes place a little before the 13th episode, but it's like a continuation still :)

A lot of this chapter is actually a dialogue from an RP that I was doing with a reallllyyy good friend, mikaelaaliseouat! So I'm going to give her credit here :) She's a REALLY good roleplayer and writer. She really makes it easy for a rookie like me to roleplay ;) lol.

I hope you enjoy this story! And also, if you haven't seen swingtown and would like to watch it, you can do so by going to youtube, typing in "Swingtown", and it should be the very first one.

Happy reading!

G.


"Hey baby." Tom said as he entered the house. He walked over to me on the couch and gave me a quick kiss on the lips.

I smiled, "Hey, you're back from Tokyo already? I wasn't expecting you until later." I replied, then wrapped my arms around his neck to return the kiss.

"Yeah…the crew wanted to go party but I just didn't really want to. I told them I just wanted to be home with my hot wife." He said, smiling. He sat down on the couch beside me and kicked his shoes off. He wrapped his arm around me, "So how was your day?" He asked.

I smiled even wider and scooted closer to him, "Well, you came home for a reason, Tom." I replied. I winked and slid myself onto his lap, wrapping my arms around his neck again. "I was out grocery shopping and ran into Susan. We talked for a while until she had to leave to pick up BJ."

I could feel his hands wander onto my legs and around to my backside, he gently rubbed the back of my thighs and rear, "Oh really? What did you guys talk about?" He asked, raising an eyebrow.

My head rolled slightly at the touch of his hands on my thighs. I gave a flirtatious grin as my fingers trailed down to his chest, running my fingernails around in circles, "She was explaining to me what was happening between Roger and her." I raised both my eyebrows, "They kissed, apparently that's all that's between them." I said.

He slowly nodded, "Ahh, I see. So nothing's going on there?"

I smirked, "That's what they say…but I see something more." I replied. I bit my lower lip with a slightly challenging look, still tracing my fingernails over his chest.

He laughed a little, "Are you playing matchmaker, Tri?"

I shrugged and pierced my lips slightly before sarcastically pouting, "Maybe I saw something in them both that needed to be…uncovered." I replied with a wink.

He quickly raised his brow again and put it back down, his hands trailed to the top of my shirt, "I think there's something that needs to be uncovered here…" He said playfully as he slowly pulled my low cut, v-neck dress down even further.

I glared at him; he finally noticed.

"What?" He smiled like a total ham.

I rolled my eyes, "Is that all you missed me for?" I said, still glaring at him.

"Of course it isn't, I miss being with you in general." He replied, sounding serious. He raised his eyebrows, "But I gotta admit…the benefits are amazing." He said, then jumped in for a passionate kiss.

I laughed a little at the comment before he pulled me in so tight. I wrapped my arms around his neck, "I've missed you, Tom." I replied, wrapping my legs around his waist and pulling him down for another kiss.

He began massaging my upper back, I gave a slight laugh as I bit my lower lip, lifting my head up and giving a small, "Mmmm." My eyes remained shut as I missed him so much.

"So…do you really miss me or do you just not like the loneliness?" He asked me in between short kisses.

I opened my eyes, "Why would you even ask a question like that? Of course I missed you." I replied, stroking his cheek and leaning forward to kiss him again.

He stopped the kiss, "Does that mean that you're not lonely at night?" He shook his head a little, "I've been doing good on my end…" He said, as if was questioning me to see if I've been honest.

I gave him a look being slightly taken back, "Tom, when have I ever been unfaithful to you?" I asked, moving his hands off of my legs. I shook my head, "I'm lonely at night without you, but I wouldn't go behind your back." I replied, feeling slightly hurt.

His facial expression changed, he became sympathetic. "I'm sorry, babe. I didn't mean it to sound like I didn't trust you. I was just kinda wondering…" He said, leaning into my lips.

I nodded, "I'm not the one on the plane with habits that I fear may come back." I replied, still somewhat hurt.

He closed his eyes, "Tri…I'm really sorry. I never should've even asked." He said, rubbing my upper arm.

I couldn't be mad at him forever, after all, he had just gotten back. I took a deep breath in, "I know you are." I said before leaning my head on his shoulder.

He took one hand and rubbed it through my hair, the other one was circling my back with his palm. He softly grabbed both of my arms and leaned my shoulders back, he looked into my eyes, "So have you been…lonely?" He asked with a playful wink.

My smile grew slightly into a flirtatious grin as I feel you wanted me badly. "You have no idea." I replied with a seductive whisper.

He smiled like a complete fool, "Good." He whispered back. He reached for my cheeks and started a long, passionate kiss. He stopped, "Hey Tri?" He asked.

My lips brushed against his as I gave a small, breathy moan only to stop and open my eyes, "Yes, Tom?" I asked.

He smirked, "Why don't we go for a dip in the pool? We'll…continue this there." He winked again.

My smile immediately turned into a smirk, "That sounds like a wonderful idea. Let me go put something on more…suitable…unless…" I raise my eyebrows mischievously. "Unless you have another idea in mind." I added.

"We don't need any more distractions." He said playfully and picked me up while I was still straddled on him. We went out to the pool deck still fully clothed.

I laughed, "I like the sound of that." I replied alluringly in his ear.


"I don't like spending my nights away from my hot wife." Tom said.

I smiled and rested my head on his shoulder, "And I don't like you spending your nights away from me either." I replied with a sweet smile, before kissing his lips.

"This Tokyo thing…I really don't know if it'll work out, Tri." He said in a deep voice. "It just doesn't feel right."

"But wasn't it a big job opportunity for you? I don't see how you could turn them down if it means we have money in our pockets, Tom…" I replied.

"Yeah, but babe it just…something doesn't feel right about it." He argued. "I was 'okay' with it for the first few weeks, but now…now there's just something wrong. I can't put my finger on it."

I sighed. I knew what was wrong. I was the only one that knew…but I still knew it.

"I'm sure I could get a job piloting somewhere else?" He said.

I gave him a slightly pondering look, not even breaking my eyes from his, "I don't want you doing this job any more than you do, Tom. But it's going to wind up helping us in the long run, we can learn to balance time together." I replied, softly stroking his cheek.

He nodded, "I mean, I'm not gonna go quit tomorrow," He smiled, "But we just need to work this out better." He said, moving his head to kiss my hand that was stroking his cheek.

I smiled, "Then let's figure this out."

He softly kissed my lips, "Alright."

"How do you purpose we start?" I asked.

He paused momentarily, "For one, I think I need to trust you more. Just like today, I was on your back asking if you weren't lonely. I don't need to be asking you questions like that." He said.

I nodded, "Would I ever leave you?" I asked. "It's not me on the plane for thirteen hours straight. Remember, that's how we met?"

He winked at me, "Oh baby…I remember." He said with a grin.

I rolled my eyes, "I worry you might fall into those same habits." I replied with a genuine look of concern.

He took a deep breath, "Why would I want to shop when I have the treasure at home?" He asked.

"It's not that you want to, it's that you let it happen." I replied, stroking his chin with my thumb.

"I have a little more control now, babe." He replied.

"A little more? That's comforting." I said, tilting my head slightly.

"Babe," He paused, "I'll always be yours and yours only. I won't be making anymore of those mistakes…"

I inhaled. I looked into his eyes, "I trust you." I whispered.

I could see the corner of his lips move slightly, like a little smile. "Good, I trust you too." He pushed my hair away from my face, "The only people I want to 'do' anything with is you…and others…but have you there." He winked.

I chuckled slightly and held is cheeks, "The way it's always been."

"Exactly. You're the only one for me."

"And you're the only one for me." I replied softly. "I love you." I whispered before I leaned into a kiss.

"I love you too." He said. Suddenly he yawned, "But…I haven't had any sleep in about twenty hours or so." He smiled again, but tiredly.

I nod, "Then you should get some rest." I replied softly.

"It'll be short though, okay?" He said. "I don't want you to be lonely when I'm home…" His voice trailed off.

"I'll be alright, Tom." I said, smiling briefly. "Now go get some rest."


I stood in the kitchen, looking down at the counter. I worried for Tom. I know him, he can randomly swoon to any woman and I would never know. We already had one mistake with cheating, I don't want it happening again.

Suddenly, I felt his arms wrap around me from behind, "Hey baby." He said as he kissed me on the cheek. "Turn around…" He said, taking a step back.

I looked at him, he had a nice suit on. "Tom, you look handsome!" I said.

"Why thank you." He replied. "Why don't we go for dinner tonight? We can go to a disco, no 'extras'…just dinner and dancing?" he asked.

My smile widened, "Let me go change and I'll be right out." I replied, walking into the bedroom. I walked back out in a light golden dress, "Ready?" I asked with a smirk.

"Ready." He said, extending his arm for me to lock mine into. "And may I say, you look stunning!" He said.

I laughed slightly, "You flatter me." I said, walking out the door.


We arrived at the disco. Tom got out and rushed to my side of the car, opening the door for me, "Here you go, my queen." He said.

I gave my head a slight tilt and smirked, "Why thank you, my king." I replied with a laugh.

We walked arm in arm into the building together.

"Hey man!" Tom said to the security guard, casually shaking his hand. He let us in with no problem, we got a booth and sat down. My smile never left my face as we sat in the booth. I watched all the people, just enjoying themselves. It was quite comforting. "What did you have in mind for dinner?" I asked, giving a slightly pouty expression as I seemed to be having a hard time to decide for myself.

He scrunched his lips up, "Not really sure." He paused, "Why, can you not decide either?" He laughed.

I shook my head before giving a goofy expression, "I can't." I huffed.

He smiled, "Maybe we should just order a nice, Chicago style, deep dish pizza?"

I nod, "Anything sounds good. I just want to eat." I replied with a smile.

"Well, are we a little hungry now?" he asked, raising a brow and smiling. He closed his menu and rested his head in his hands, lovingly staring at me.

I felt slightly guilty considering I hadn't told you yet. I didn't know how. And that scared me. I smiled my loving smile and held your hand, "Yes, we are." I said.

He bit the inside of his cheek, "Well…deep dish it is!" He smiled and winked, rubbing the back of my hands with his thumbs. The waitress then came up and he ordered for us.

As she walked away, I looked back at him, "This was sweet of you…to take me to dinner."

He fluttered his eyes a few times and smiled softly, "Ahh, I gotta do something to make up to you. Besides, I like having dinner with just the two of us." He paused, "Especially after days like today." He said with a devious grin and a wink.

I smirked and winked back, "Today was rather enjoyable." I said.

He bit his lip, "I would definitely say so too." He said.

The waitress came with our drinks and set them on the table. He looked at my drink and tilted his head, "Water, Tri?" He asked, sounding a little surprised.

I looked down, hesitant to even speak before taking a deep breath and leaning forward. Resting my arms on the table, I looked at him directly in the eyes, "Tom…I'm…" I paused.

He just looked at me, waiting for what I was going to say.

"I'm just in the mood for water." I said, lying.

He looked at me curiously, he could still tell something was going on.

I backed away from him, leaning back into my seat. I felt like I could cry, I wanted to tell him but I just didn't know how.

"Tri? What's wrong?" He asked softly.

I took a deep, weak breath, "Nothing, Tom. I'm fine…" My voice trailed off.

He reached across the table and gently grabbed my arm, bringing my hand away from my face, "I know when something is wrong, Trina. You're my wife. Something's been up with you all day, what is it?" He asked.

I shook my head and bit my lip worriedly. I looked up, trying to keep my tears in my eyes.

"Tri?" He asked, tilting his head.

I finally took a deep breath and looked at him again. I stared him in the eyes. "Tom, I'm pregnant." I said. I looked away again, hurting that I hadn't told him sooner. I was too afraid of how he would react. "I should have said something sooner, but I didn't know how you would react to it." I added nervously.

His lips came up, but his teeth stayed together. He stared at my eyes in between short, quick blinks. W-what…how…" He stammered.

"You know we've been…exclusive…for a while now. I went to the doctors and he told me I was pregnant." I replied, still feeling incredibly bad.

"Trina, I…I don't know…" He stuttered.

"Maybe this is what we need, Tom." I said, grabbing his hand, "I've wanted a baby for a while anyhow…" I said, my voice sort of trailed off at the end. I gave a slight, half smile, hoping this night wouldn't end in tears.

His bottom lip quivered. He took a deep breath and swallowed hard, "I think that that's…that's a great thing." He finally replied, biting his lip to make it stop shaking. "If this is what you want, Trina, I'll support you all the way." He said, gazing deep into my eyes.

"I do. I want to have this baby." I replied, not realizing how intense and desperately I wanted it.

"Then that's what we'll do." He said, leaning in for a soft kiss. "How long…you know…" He still couldn't speak in full sentences. But, the surprise of being a father…that was a lot to take in.

"Two weeks." I replied softly with a gentle smile.

He half smiled, "Wow…" He said, staring into space.

I nodded still holding onto his hands. I was just as nervous as he was, if not more.

The waitress came back with our pizza, she was holding it above her head waiting for us to move our hands. I know I was way too lost in the conversation to even notice her, until I heard and irritated, "Excuse me." From her. I quickly took my hands away and let her set the large pizza down on the table. I paid no more attention to it.

"Are you…you know…nervous?" He blurted.

I looked at him, my face saddened. "What if I don't make a good mother?" I replied, with a sudden fearful look.

His mouth opened and he shook his head, "I don't know who could make a better mother than you, Tri." He said, grabbing my hands from around the pizza, "You'll make an amazing mother, honey." He replied, sounding caring and sincere.

My expression showed worry and fear, "What if I make a mistake? I feel like a bad parent for even allowing Roger and Susan to get into what they are now. How am I supposed to take care of a child if I can't even take care of my friends?" I replied with a slightly broken expression.

He tilted his head to the side, "You can't worry about all that stuff, babe. Roger and Susan are big kids, they would've…drifted anyway. It was just fate." He added. He slid his hand up to my forearm, "Besides, you'll have motherly instincts, I'm sure." He said, rubbing my arm gently.

I let out a deep sigh, holding his hand tightly. I was scared. I wanted this baby, but I was so scared. "I hope so." I replied.

He smiled reassuringly, "I know so." He said. He took the pizza cutter off of the dish and cut me a piece, then put it on my plate. "Here you go, babe…eat well." He winked.

A smile grew on my face, but I still worried, "I plan on it." I replied with a cheeky smile, taking a piece and biting into it.

He laughed a little, "Good." He said, taking a bite of his pizza.

I enjoyed the pizza thoroughly, "Delicious." I said with a smile.

"So…" He said as he finished swallowing a bite, "What do we do first?" He asked nervously.

I blinked for a moment, "I suppose we should get a nursery ready."

"I suppose so." He said, smiling. "When do we find out what it…is?" He asked.

"I'm not entirely sure. I haven't had a baby before." I replied with a slight chuckle.

He laughed, "Me either. This is crazy." He mumbled.

I nodded, "But exciting." I replied with a glowing smile.

He stared at me for a moment, "I've gotta say, Tri, I've never loved you more than I do in this moment." He said, laying his pizza down, "And…oh wow…" he paused, a concerned look grew on his face.

My smile faded as the look crossing his face changed. I took his hand, "What is it, Tom?" I asked concerned.

"Tri…I feel like we just had sex in front of our baby…" He said, genuinely meaning it. He was breathing hard and staring blankly into the pizza.

I blinked a moment being taken aback, "I'm sorry?" I asked, not entirely sure I'd heard what he said.

"We just…" He scrunched his eyes and shuddered a little, "I feel like we just did it in front of our son or daughter…" He said again, still not looking at me.

I giggled, "Oh…" I stated, looking down with a slight, giddy smile, "He or she didn't see anything." I said.

His gaze came back to me and he laughed. We both laughed. Quickly changing the subject, "When do you go back to the doctor?" he asked.

"Two weeks." I replied softly. "Or unless something doesn't feel right."

He nodded slowly. "I'm glad we went exclusive, Tri." He said while rubbing my arm, he took a deep breath, "This is good." He said. It sounded like he was trying to tell himself that, not me.

I smiled, looking up at you and holding your hand. "I'm glad we went exclusive too, Tom. And I hope it is…" I replied. I shook my head and let out a small laugh, "I hope you're okay with the fact that I won't be so…thin." I replied with a slight smirk.

He smiled, "It's for a good cause." He said with a wink.


Awwww this so should've happened darn it. I wish they would've kept airing this show! Gahhh.

Anyways, big hugs and thanks to mikaelaaliseouat, who in case you didn't read the above, wrote a lot of this :)

PLEASE review! And favorite if you like it! :) But definitely review so i know whether or not to keep writing this :)

Much love, have a great week,

G.