A/n: Hi! This is my third fic. Hope you like!
Nick approached Jess from behind and encircled her waist with both arms as he kissed her cheek. Jess smiled and put a finger over her lips to tell him not to make noise, then back down to see where his son a month sleeping soundly in his crib.
"Nick?" - Jess whispered
"Yes?"
"Remember that time in which we all count how we lost our virginity?"
Nick smiled as the memory of that day came back to his mind.
Flashback:
"Nick, what are you doing?"
Nick lifted Jess in his arms and she gasped in surprise.
"Let's not think about it"
End flashback.
"Yes, Why?"
"Remember you told us that your dad said it was a tradition of the Miller get his son a prostitute to lose his virginity?"
"Yes, Jess What's your point?"
"Don't keep the tradition."
"What do you mean?"
" I mean to don't do the same to your father did, my son is not going to lose his virginity with a prostitute."
"Of course I don't, also, I broke the tradition when I don't lose my virginity with that prostitute."
"Good, and better you remember that, because if you do I promise that I will not have sex with you, ever."
"That's something I can't risk it."
Jess giggled and Nick kissed her.
"Let's go before we get too indecent in our son's room."
Before Jess could answer, Nick carried her like in their first time together, got out of the room and closed the door.
"Where are we going, Jessica?"
"Take me to bed, Miller."
Jess leaned her head against his shoulder and Nick took her to their room.
End.
A/n: Well, if you like, review. If you don't, review too (if you didn't tell me I will not know) and be attent because I'm gonna publish a one-shot about Cece and Schmidt (Elizabeth included).
Zuzu.
P.D: Sorry, my english is horrible because I'm from Argentina, and we speak spanish.