That Didn't Happen
Addison & Derek
Chapter 1:
It was a normal Saturday, well not exactly. Both Addison and Derek had off. Derek was running around Central Park like always. But inside of doing it early morning before heading off to the hospital, he was running around nine o'clock in the morning. Addison and him both woke up late, which wasn't a bad thing at all.
Derek did four laps around Central Park then headed back to the brownstone which is right across the street from Central Park.
While Derek was running, Addison was in the upstairs bathroom, holding a pregnancy test in her hand and waiting. Her period was about a week late and well Addison should know the signs better than anyone. She started getting morning sickness but didn't mention it to Derek. Her breasts also had swollen slight and were sore to touch. She sat on the toilet as she waited the appropriate amount of minutes. She was watching her watch carefully, it seemed like forever. Time was up. Addison was afraid to look but she had to. Addison then looked at the pregnancy test that read, positive. She was pregnant. Derek would be home at any moment so she slipped the test in her pocket and then walked out of the bathroom, forgetting about the box that was in the garbage then downstairs and into the kitchen.
As Derek reached the steps to their brownstone he stopped and stretched a little but also stopped to catch his breath. Derek then proceeded into the brownstone. "I'm back." Derek called out as she closed the front door behind him. He took off his shoes and went into the kitchen to find his wife.
"Hi Honey, here's your coffee." Addison said as she poured Derek a cup of coffee then handed it to him. She was thankful that he was never around when she got sick otherwise he would be worried and concerned.
"Thanks." Derek replied, taking a sip of coffee then placing it on the counter. "I'm just going to go wash up." Derek said, leaning in and kissing Addison quickly. He wanted to wash his face and everything and change his shirt.
Addison nodded her head. She understood. He's all hot and sweaty from running, of course she likes him like that but he's probably uncomfortable being all like that.
Derek then headed upstairs and into their bedroom. As he walked in he took off his shirt, dropping it to the floor. Then walked into the bathroom. He washed his face with cold water, which cooled him down. As he was drying off his face he noticed a pregnancy test box but no pregnancy test. 'Oh no' Derek thought. He guessed that Addison is pregnant, but he has to act cool about it till she tells him. He tossed the box back into the garbage and headed back downstairs.
Once Derek had left to go upstairs, Addison took a seat at the kitchen table. She had a glass of orange juice in front of her. She wasn't exactly in the mood to eat anything; it would just make her nauseas and she can't drink her normal cup of coffee so juice it is, being that Addison isn't a huge tea drinker. She sat and she waited for Derek.
Derek walked back down the stairs and into the kitchen. He smiled at his wife then grabbed his coffee off of the counter and took a seat across from Addison at the table. He could see she wasn't drinking coffee so she must be pregnant. "What do you want to do today?" Derek asked as he sipped his coffee.
"Derek we need to talk." Addison said simply. She didn't want to talk about what she wanted to do today. She wanted to talk about her pregnancy.