A/N Oh. Dear. Lord. I know, I know. I am so awful at updating. I fear I may have lost readers. Oh well, as long as I have one, I am happy. I do have at least one right? I sure hope so. Anyway, I don't have cheerleading practice today until three so I decided to write. I hope this chapter makes up for my awful updating. Feel free to slap me if you would like. Umm… Let's see… Allison just got her cast off and it is now healed. She's been at work for a month and is about four months pregnant. Oh yeah, I forgot to mention, there are only a few chapters left.
Robert turned off the television and looked at Allison. She was asleep in his arms, curled into a tight little ball. She looked so cute. He picked her up and carried her to the bedroom, carefully setting her down on her side of the bed. Robert gently covered her up and flicked off the lamp. The love sick man walked to the bathroom and flicked on the light as he closed the door. He slid down to the floor, back against the wall and held his head in his hands. He may look brave on the outside, but in reality, he was a mess.
"What have I gotten myself into?" He cried into his hands. He couldn't handle it. He loved Allison too much. The only reason that she ever moved in with him was the baby. Robert knew it. He could feel it in his heart. But what was he to do? This thing called love that he had for her, could never be returned. This thing called love that he had for her, would only ever be one-sided.
The next morning, Allison awoke to find herself in her lover's arms. She smiled and curled tighter into him. She loved this. She loved waking up next to him. Taking in his scent, she gently kissed him on the lips. Robert groaned and opened his eyes. She looked beautiful this morning.
He sighed as Allison sat up and brushed the covers aside. Walking over to her closet and muttering to herself, she pulled out a tan colored maternity blouse and dress pants. She carried them to the bathroom and set them on the sink. Allison turned to the tub and tampered with the knobs. After a few seconds, cold water began to spray out of the shower head. She slipped off her silk pajamas and undergarments. As she stepped into the shower, which was now hot, Allison couldn't help but be disappointed over Robert's mild reaction to her kiss. The only reason he asked her to move in with him was that she was pregnant. Allison knew it. She could feel it in her heart. But what was she to do? This thing called love that she had for him, could never be returned. This thing called love that she had for him, would only ever be one-sided.
Just when she was about to turn off the water and step out of the shower, the bathroom door opened. Allison peered out through the shower curtain. Her boyfriend smiled at her and slipped off his robe. Robert advanced toward the shower and stepped in. Allison backed up to allow him entrance. He took a step closer to her and took her in his arms. A tear slid down Allison's face as she wrapped her arms around her beau. It was fake. She knew it was. And yet, she couldn't help but be absorbed into him. Robert tilted her chin up and gently kissed her. Allison slightly parted her mouth, allowing her lover to gain entrance. He slipped inside her mouth and in a wave of passion muttered,
"I love you." Allison stopped and pulled away. Robert cocked his head to the side, confused.
"I love you too." He smiled and once again and took her into his arms.
Allison Cameron and Robert Chase walked into work together, hand in hand. This was unusual, for they almost always kept their hands to their selves at work. Ignoring the whispers and eyes of the nurses on duty, the two strode to the elevator and rode in silence to the locker rooms. Once there, the two changed into their lab coats, washed up one last time, and put their belongings into their respective lockers. Ready and armed for another day at work, the two walked out into the hall and proceeded to the diagnostics room.
A/N Well, there you go. I have finally updated this story. Sorry about the shortness!! All though there will no doubt be a dramatic drop in my reviewers. I guess when I said one week to update, I really meant three months. I'm really sorry about that. Once again, feel free to slap me. Now, I can tell how many readers I have, but I can't know if you liked it or who you are unless you review. So please review. I will post the next chapter (hopefully!) after I get five reviews. Happy holidays everybody!