Baby Rooms
Chapter 2
The next morning I awoke, finding myself snuggled deep in our fluffy blankets. I was laying on my stomach, and with my eyes closed I brought my hand up to reach for Danny. Instead of placing my hand on his stomach, all I felt were the blankets. My eyes snapped open and I turned my head to find that I was, in fact, alone in bed.
'Where did he go?' I thought to myself as I rolled over and sat up. I listened, but I didn't hear the shower running. I was about to get out of bed, but then I heard footsteps in the hall. I looked towards the door just in time to see Danny pop around the corner with a tray in his hands. He was just in a pair of boxers, and his hair was really messy. As soon as he saw I was awake, a wide smile broke out on his face.
"Well good morning." He said brightly as he made his way over to the bed. I yawned and smiled at him after I wiped my hands over my eyes.
"You're up already?" I asked as he sat down on the bed and leaned over to give me a kiss.
"Yep, I wanted to get up early because I wanted to surprise you."
"Surprise me?" I asked, raising an eyebrow.
"Yeah, with breakfast in bed." He placed the tray in front of me and I looked down at it. He had fixed me scrambled eggs, bacon and toast, as well as a glass of orange juice. Also, he had a cup with a couple of flowers in it for decoration.
"Aw sweetie, it looks great." I said, leaning over to kiss him on the cheek.
"Well, since I haven't seen you in a while, I wanted to do something nice for you. So I thought why not breakfast in bed."
"That is so sweet of you Danny. You are such the perfect husband." I said before picking up my fork and going straight for my eggs. The breakfast smelled great and looked great. Danny was such a sweetheart. How many guys in this world actually made breakfast in bed for their wives? "This smells so great; I can't wait to eat it." I placed the bit of scrambled eggs in my mouth. "Mmm, it tastes so good." I said before swallowing. I went for another bite, but suddenly stopped.
Something was wrong. I was having that feeling again. The same one I've had for the past few months. 'Oh no, not now!' I thought to myself before dropping my fork and scrambling to get out of bed. I quickly picked up the tray and handed it to Danny, then threw the blankets off of me and jumped out of bed. Danny's face turned to one of confusion and concern as I dashed into the bathroom.
I ran to the toilet and emptied everything that had possibly been in me in the past twenty four hours. As I continued to be sick I felt Danny come up beside me and hold my hair out of the way while he rubbed my back. Once I was finished, I flushed, then stood up at the sink and rinsed my mouth out. Danny stood beside me as I did this and watched as I brushed my teeth.
"You know if you didn't like the food, all you had to do was say so." He had a slight frown on his face, but I knew that he didn't really mean it. I rinsed my mouth out and put my toothbrush back, then turned to him, wrapping my arms around his neck.
"It's not that, really. I'm so sorry Danny, the food smelled great, but, well for the past few months' mornings just aren't my good time."
Danny let out a little laugh. "It's ok, I know you didn't mean it."
"I really am sorry Danny, really." He just shrugged his shoulders.
"It's ok, I understand. Don't worry about it." He leaned in to give me a kiss but stopped. I looked at him confused. "I don't know if this is such a good idea."
"Oh come on Danny, I brushed my teeth." I protested, but he just pulled away.
"Yeah but what if you missed a spot." He joked and started walking out of the bathroom and into the bedroom. I followed him, shutting the light off behind me.
"Danny Jones you butt. Get over here and give me my kiss." I followed him over to the bed.
"Ew, no, you have puke breath." He giggled and I tackled him on the bed, bringing my head close to his.
"I don't have puke breath, see." I breathed on him and he just turned his head, wrinkling his nose.
"Ew, puke breath, get off me." He started throwing his head from side to side but I just pinned him down.
"Not until I get my kiss." I said playfully, but he still refused.
"Puke breath, puke breath." He chanted and I continued to breath on him. Finally I decided that breathing on him wasn't going to do the trick, so I began tickling him, right on his sides; the only place on his body that he was ticklish.
"Kiss me Danny." I demanded, but he still refused and started giggling when I tickled him some more.
"No way puke breath, you'll never kiss me." I had him pinned well and there was no way he was getting up.
"If you don't kiss me I'm going to tickle you all day."
"No, wait please," He panted out between giggles. "Wait, please." He called out trying to get me to cease my actions.
"Not until you agree to kiss me Mr. Jones." I teased, and tickled harder.
"Ok, ok, I'll kiss you. I'll kiss you." He screeched and I stopped tickling him as he turned his head to look at me.
"Great, that's all I wanted." I smiled before leaning down and placing my lips on his. He rested his hands on my hips as I leaned into him, deepening the kiss.
As we kissed his hands began to roam up the back of my shirt and over my bare back. I moaned slightly into the kiss as he brought his hand around and cupped one of my breasts. As he did that, I lightly trailed one of my hands down his stomach, stopping just right above his boxer line. As our tongues battled, my finger dipped inside his boxers' then back out. I felt him tugging lightly on the bottom of my shirt, and just as I was getting ready to lean up so he could pull it over my head, the phone rang.
I groaned loudly and so did he as we broke apart. "Just don't answer it." He said trying to pull me back to him, but I just swatted his hand away and climbed off of him and over to the night stand.
"I have to answer it, it could be Eli. You never know, she could be having the baby." I turned back to look at Danny who was giving me this 'yeah right' face and winked at him.
"Hello?" I said answering the phone.
"Hey girl, what took you so long?" I heard a cheery Gia's voice on the other line.
"Oh hey, sorry, just woke up." I replied, trying to pull myself into a sitting position.
"Sure, just woke up. That would explain why you sound a little out of breath." She teased.
"Oh, did I say just woke up, I mean just came in from my morning run."
"Yeah I believe that one."
"Well you should, it's the truth." I looked over at Danny who had begun to make his way over to me, a mischievous smile on his face. I eyed him warily. "So, what's up?" I asked into the phone.
"Oh, well I don't know if you remember or not, but we had lunch plans today. Remember we're supposed to be meeting because we're going to go over some plans for the baby room." Danny had come up behind me and began to suck lightly on my neck. I tried to swat him away, but he just swatted at my swatting hands and continued to suck on my neck.
"Oh right, I did forget. Just give me a couple hours to get ready and I'll be there ok." I was trying really hard to control my voice because Danny had just found my spot.
"Ok, so how about noon, we'll meet at noon?"
"Uh…yeah, that sounds good." Ok, so my voice squeaked a little when I said good. I hope Gia didn't catch that.
"Right, well Tom's coming along too ok. Are you bringing Danny?"
"Yes." I sort of moaned, as Danny's hand found its way up under my shirt again.
"Right, well I think I'll let you go. You sound a little…uh…busy." She giggled.
"What, no I'm not busy." I squeaked again just as Danny bit my neck. I smacked him with my free arm and he tried to stifle a giggle.
"Yeah right, I defiantly don't believe that one." She laughed again and my cheeks began to turn a little red. "I'll see you later ok. And tell Danny I said hi alright."
Danny was right by the phone now so he heard Gia speak. "Hello Gia." He said into the phone and I hit him on the shoulder.
"Turd!" I mouthed to him, and he just smiled widely at me. Gia just laughed louder.
"Have fun you two, and I'll see you in a couple hours." I said bye to her and she hung up. I pressed the button on the phone and threw it onto the bed.
"Danny Jones, you are such a turd!" I said loudly once the phone was off.
"Why?" He said, still focusing his attention on my neck.
"I swear everyone thinks we can't keep our hands off of one another." Even as I said this I was wrapping my arms around him and lying back on the bed.
"That's because we can't keep out hands off of one another." He said in my neck, and I sighed knowing this was true.
"You're right." I said, staring up at the ceiling a moment then closing my eyes. "How can I not keep my hands off of one of the sexiest men alive?"
"I agree." He replied arrogantly, and reached for my shirt again. Before long all of our clothing had met the floor again and the only sounds in the room were sounds of pleasure coming from me and Danny.
McFly
Believe it or not, Danny and I were the first ones at the restaurant. We got a table and waited for Gia and Tom to show up. As we chatted a bit about which room in the house we wanted to make into the babies room, Gia and Tom finally showed up. They came around the corner hand in hand and Gia had a blush the color of a fire truck on her face. They both smiled at us as Tom pulled out Gia's seat for her to sit down.
"Sorry we're late." Gia said, trying not to really make any eye contact with anyone.
"Oh it's fine. We understand, you two just had to go for a run before lunch right." I said playfully to Gia and her blush, if possible, deepened.
"No, I…uh forgot my jacket and we had to go back to get it." I nodded my head and shot a look at Tom who was trying to hide his smile with his menu.
"Right, jacket. Yeah, that stuff happens all of the time." I giggled slightly. "So uh, where is your jacket?" I asked her not seeing it anywhere, and she finally looked up at me, a wide grin on her face.
"Restroom." She said, and we all burst out laughing.
I leaned over towards Danny and whispered loud enough for Gia and Tom both to hear me. "And they say we can't keep our hands off of one another." Danny and I both laughed as Gia kicked me lightly under the table.
"So, uh, how's your morning sickness doing?" Gia asked me trying her best to change the subject.
"Well, not too bad. Mostly it just sticks to the mornings. It kind of sucks though, because Danny made me something to eat this morning and all I got from it was one bite before I was running to the bathroom. Which means I'm starving now." Gia stuck her lip out a bit like she was pouting.
"No fair, I'm sick in the morning, in the afternoon, in the evening. It doesn't matter what time of the day, I'm sick." I looked at her a bit, and realized that besides the blush that was on her face, she did look a little pale. "And speaking of that, I'm not feeling like I can eat anything right now. I'll just have some water." She handed her menu to the waiter who had come up to the table and he nodded his head.
"Why don't you try some soup or something Gia." Tom suggested, sounding slightly worried that she wasn't eating.
"No, I don't want any soup. Have you ever puked soup up? It's not that pretty. I'd rather just not eat anything right now."
"But Gia you didn't eat breakfast and now you're not eating lunch. You have to remember you're eating for three now." It was so cute to watch Tom fuss over Gia like this. Danny hadn't started acting like that yet, but I knew our time was coming.
"Tom I said I don't want to eat right now. I'll eat when I feel better." She shot him this look that said if you say anything else about me eating I'm going to tear your head of. He just shrunk back and nodded his head, then gave the waiter, (who was watching us with an amused smirk on his face), his order.
Next it was my turn to order. "I would like a cheeseburger with onion, pickle, mustard…oh and mayonnaise. Could I also get like a double order of fries and a cup of soup?" The waiter nodded his head at me and I handed him my menu. I looked over at Danny, waiting for him to order, but he was just staring at me his mouth hanging slightly open and a smile twitching at the corner of his lips.
"What?" I asked looking back at him. He just raised his eyebrows at me.
"You don't even like onion or pickle."
"So, maybe I've changed my mind." He just kind of laughed and looked down at his menu. "Hey at least I didn't order peanut butter on my hamburger." He just laughed a little louder and shook his head.
Once he was finished giving his order we started talking about the baby's room again. "I was thinking ducks." I said and turned to Danny. He made this face and just looked back at me.
"Ducks?" He questioned.
"Yeah, it's very universal so if we have a boy it would fit and if we have a girl it would also fit. Also, that way the colors could be like yellow and green."
"But what if we have a girl? What about pink?" I looked at Danny and he had a playful smile dancing on his lips.
"Did you seriously just say that?"
"Yeah, I mean most baby girls are covered in pink." He knew exactly where he was treading, yet he still continued.
"Danny Jones, you better think closely of whom you're talking to here." Across from us Gia and Tom were trying their hardest not to laugh.
"I know who I'm talking to. But I don't see why you're so against it. I mean if we have a little girl, don't you want people to know she's a girl?"
"They'll know she's a girl. But we're not using pink…it's just….ugh." Danny was now laughing at me and so were Tom and Gia.
"Alright, alright, fine then, we don't have to use pink ok." He said trying to calm his laughter.
"Good." I replied looking away from him making a smug face.
Our food came a few minutes later and we ate. Gia kept watching me, Danny and Tom eating our food and making faces as we did. "Man I so wish I could eat right now."
"Do you want some of my food Gia?" Tom asked her trying to urge her to eat.
"I really want some, but I know as soon as I take a bite, I'll be in that bathroom in a flash."
"Well maybe you won't. Why don't you try?" He said, nudging his food towards her.
"No, I can't. My stomach's starting to turn just thinking about eating." She took a drink of her water trying to calm her stomach.
"Gia please." Tom said again, but she just gave him her look and he quit.
"So after this, do you want to go pick out some stuff?" Gia asked, changing the subject again. I shot Danny a look and he shrugged his shoulders as if to say 'I don't care.'
"Ok, that's fine with us. Where do you want to go?"
"How about that one baby store we went to the other day?" She suggested.
"Oh yeah, I liked that one. They had this crib in there that I really liked." I looked over at Danny when I said this and smiled.
"Well great. We'll go there then." She said nodding her head as if making it official.
A little while later we arrived at the baby store. As soon as we stepped inside I grabbed a hold of Danny's hand and drug him off to the crib section. Tom and Gia followed behind us.
"This one Danny, this is the one I like." We came to a stop in front of this nursery room set up. There was this light brown crib with this little mobile hanging over it that had little baby monkey's on it. The crib had this blue and light yellow quilt on it that had pictures of monkey's on it, and it was outlined in brown. There was also a small shaggy blue rug with pictures of monkeys on it and a changing table and all. The moment that I saw the room I fell in love with it and thought that maybe Danny would like it too.
"So what do you think Danny? Do you like it?" He stared at the set up, a small smile playing on his lips as he looked over it.
"I do. I really like this one Tonya." He said as he looked back at me shooting me a wide smile.
"I thought you would like it. I mean I knew you liked monkeys and all, so I thought this one would be the one you'd pick.
"We are so getting this one." Danny said and I hugged him tightly.
"Yay!"
"So did you two decide?" Gia asked as she and Tom came up behind us, hand in hand.
"Yep, we're going with this set up." I said beaming at her.
"I figured you would." She nodded her head at me. "So, what now...baby clothes?" I squealed and nodded my head, grabbing a hold of Danny's hand again and heading off to the clothes section.
It was so cute to watch Danny hold up the little baby outfits and look at them. I think he got more excited about buying the clothes than I did. He found this one outfit that had little monkey's on it and let out this little squeal as he picked it up.
"This is so cute." He said holding it in front of himself. The little legs of the one piece suit only came down to the middle of his stomach. It looked so tiny in front of him and I pictured him holding a baby wearing that. The baby would look so small in his arms, and that just made me smile.
After about an hour of shopping, we all left the store. Danny and I had ordered just about everything that we saw in the nursery set up, and they said they would ship it to us in a few months. Not only had we gotten that we had also bought quite a few outfits for the baby.
"And that's not even half of what I'm buying this kid." Danny said excitedly as we left the store. I just hugged him tightly and shook my head. This kid was going to be one spoiled kid.
McFly
"Tonya? Tonya?" I heard my name being called from downstairs.
"In here!" I shouted from the spare bedroom next door to mine and Danny's room and a few minutes later Danny came up behind me in the doorway.
"What are you doing in here?" He asked as he wrapped his arm around me and rested his head on my shoulder.
"Just thinking about what this room is going to look like once we get all of the stuff in it." I replied as the images flashed through my mind.
"I think it's going to be great. I can't wait until everything arrives so we can set it up."
"Yeah, but I think the room needs something." I said wrinkling my nose.
"Needs something? Like what?"
"The walls, they need painting or something. I don't like the plain walls; we should paint them to match the design in the nursery."
"That sounds good. What are you thinking?"
"Well maybe we could paint the walls light blue, and get that pattern that's on the blankets as a border. You know, some trimming around the top of the walls. Then we can maybe paint a few monkeys on the wall or something…I don't know. Just something creative, not just plain white walls." I looked up at Danny and he nodded his head trying to picture the room like I described.
"You know, that sounds like a good idea. However, I was thinking…there will be an awful lot of blue in this."
I stared back at him, a bit confused. "So?"
"Well what if we have a girl. I mean blue is often used as a boys color, so then if we have a lot of blue everyone will think she's a boy." I contemplated what Danny said.
"Well then we'll add in some more yellow or something. Or throw in a little mint green here and there. That way it will be a bit more universal." Danny listened to me reason then nodded his head. "Besides though, I don't think we're going to have a girl. I think we're going to have a boy." I turned to face him and wrapped my arms around his neck.
"Really now? And what makes you say that."
"Mothers intuition." I replied with a cheeky smile on my face.
"Mother's intuition huh? Well, what if you're wrong." He challenged.
"Oh no, I'm not going to be wrong."
"Oh, and why's that?" He leaned in a little closer to me.
I leaned in closer to him so that my face was only centimeters away from his, and I could feel his warm breath on my lips. "Because I'm never wrong." I pulled away from him and left him standing there, mouth slightly agape, as I moved to walk out of the room.
