Hey! Sorry if there are any grammar mistakes. I wrote this on my ipod and was too lazy to edit. :P
Sonny POV
I woke up the next morning with Chad lightly snoring next to me. He usually snored when he was tired or after getting drunk, which was the case this time. I got about of bed and went into the bathroom. After doing my business and washing my hands, I brushed my teeth. I grabbed a hair tie and tied my hair in a loose, messy bun. I walked out and saw Chad still fast asleep. I walked to my closet and put on some short black shorts and a blue tank top. I grabbed my black high heels and put some light makeup on. I lastly added lotion. I didn't want my skin to be dry, did I?
After I finished I walked out and grabbed my purse along with my black cardigan. I walked down to the Living room and put my purse down and my cardigan. I walked to the kitchen and started on breakfast. I basically just did eggs with rice and waffles. After I was done cooking, I placed then on two plates. I grabbed a glass cup and poured orange juice in it. I grabbed my plate and put Chad's in the microwave. He wasn't going to be up in a while. I grabbed my plate and cup and walked to the living room. I placed my food on the coffee table and sat on the couch, turning the tv on. I grabbed my plate and began eating.
A couple minutes after I was done, Chad came down dressed in dark jeans, a white t-shirt, and black converse. He looked nice. And by nice I mean hot, but I'm not going to show it. He saw me and grinned. I grabbed my dirty plate and cup and stood up. His eyes trailed up and down my body for a second before I walked to the kitchen. I could still feel his eyes on me. I dumped my plate and cup in the skin and walked to the microwave. I reheated it for a minute and set his plate down on the island. I took the orange juice from the fridge and grabbed a clean cup. As I was pouring juice, I felt Chad's hands on my hips while his thumbs traced circles on my sides.
"Good Morning." I said.
I put the cap on the orange juice and gave him his juice. I put the juice back in the fridge. I want chocolate. I looked if we had some before closing the fridge door. We didn't. I sighed.
"What's wrong?" Chad asked.
I shrugged and sat on one the stools, crossing my legs. Chad sat next to me and ate his breakfast.
"Did you eat?" I nodded. "Are you not going to talk to me for the whole day?" I looked at him. He sighed and continued eating.
I got up and washed my plate and cup. After 10 minutes, Chad was done. He offered to wash his own and I went to the living room. I put my cardigan on but didn't button it. I rolled the sleeves up to my elbows. I fixed my heels and checked if I had everything in my purse. Then I walked up to the wall mirror that we had in the living room. I undid my bun and side-braided it with my bangs in front. Chad came out of the kitchen a moment later.
"Where are you going?" he asked. I turned around to look at him grabbing my purse.
"Porto's."
"Why?" I shrugged. Why is he asking so many questions?
"I want something sweet."
"I'll drive you."
"No it's ok."
"I'm driving you. I'm not letting you go out alone." he looked at my outfit.
"Oh, I get it. You don't want me showing other people what you lose out on, because you always seem to mess up."
"Sonny, look I'm-"
"Don't say it." He sighed.
"Just let me take you there." I sighed.
"Fine."
"Fine."
"Good."
"Good."
"So, we're good?" he walked closer to me so our faces were an inch apart.
"Oh, we're so good." I couldn't help but smile. I suddenly felt happy. He smiled too, and leaned in for a kiss, but I walked to the door.
"Let's go." I opened the door and walked to the car, waiting for Chad. He came out a few seconds later and unlocked the car. We got in and he began to drive. After a few minutes of silence Chad spoke up.
"Sonny?"
"Mmhm?"
"Are you still mad at me?" I sighed.
"No but I am a bit disappointed."
"For what?"
"For getting drunk." I looked out the window.
"Yeah... I'm sorry for that." I looked at him.
"Chad you need to understand that you're not a teenager anymore. You're going to be a father soon and I don't want our child to grow up with a dad who gets drunk every time he fights with his wife. I want the best for our baby."
"I do to." He placed a hand on my thigh and looked at me shortly.
"Are you sure?" He nodded. "Then prove it. I want you to stop drinking. It's okay if you drink a cup or can, but I don't want you drinking to the point where you're drunk, Please."
"Ok I will Sonshine, because I love you and I want our child to be able to have a great life."
"Promise?" He grabbed my hand, brought it to his lips and planted a soft kiss on it.
"I promise." I smiled. I leaned over and kissed his cheek. He smiled. The rest of the car ride was filled with comfortable silence and me playing with his fingers. We soon arrived to Porto's. Unlike outside, it was cool inside. It was also kind of empty, which was good. We walked up to the register.
"How may I help you?" the girl behind the register said.
"Umm, can I please get a dozen of chocolate croissants, two dozen chocolate chip cookies, and a small chocolate cake?"
"Pregnant?"
"Yup." She chuckled and gave us our total. Chad paid.
"You're order will be ready soon." We nodded and sat down. A couple minutes later, our order was ready. Chad grabbed the boxes and we headed towards the car.
"Uhh, baby, a little help here?" I looked over at him and chuckled.
He was trying to hold the two boxes while trying to take his keys out of his pocket. I walked over to him and reached in his pocket, my hand accidently brushing his manhood.
"Oh, Sonshine, wait till be get home." I slapped his chest and blushed. I finally managed to grab the keys and unlocked the car. Chad put the boxes in the back seats. I got in and turned on the A/C. It was hot outside. Chad got in the car and rolled up the windows and soon began driving home. I couldn't resist and grabbed a chocolate chip cookie.
"Couldn't resist could you?" Chad asked with a chuckle. I shook my head. He laughed.
"Shut up. At least I can balance two light boxes on one hand or be smart enough to put them on top of the car, while I got the keys out." He scoffed.
"How do you know I didn't to that on purpose?"
"And what would be your motive?"
"You brushing your hand along my manhood." I gasped. He chuckled.
"Well we're not having sex until I give birth." His eyes widened.
"Why?" I chuckled.
"Because of your motive right now and for planning to have sex with me every time we have an argument. Didn't you say I looked sexy when I get mad, so you have sex with me?" His eyes widened once more.
"Where'd you hear that?"
"You told me yesterday. You also told me I was irresistible when I was mad and apparently you keep count on every time we have sex. So tell me babe, do you plan our arguments so you get some?"
"Psh…no." I raised an eyebrow.
"Really?"
"ok, barely sometimes, but only those small ones, like the 'fine, fine, good, good' ones. And anyways we usually have sex when I do something sweet or when you're happy and after a fight you're happy because I did something sweet, so yeah." I chuckled and kissed his cheeks.
"Perv." He chuckled.
"So, you're not mad?" I shook my head.
"No, but I'm serious about no sex so you'll have no motive to start anymore fights."
"Or to be sweet." He mumbled.
"Excuse me. Your motive to be sweet is to not lose me and to give me a motive to have a full week of sex after I'm clear after having our baby."
"Promise?"
"Promise. And don't worry Chaddy, you'll survive."
"No I won't." I laughed at his sexual frustration.
A/N:
Hey guys. Cheesy chapter, huh? Well…I'm so sorry for not updated sooner. This was our last month of school so it's been busy. Only two weeks to go! Well I hope you enjoyed this chapter. Sorry if they haven't been so great lately. I've been rushing to finish them. How should I end this story?
And I'm not going to continue SOMEONES WATCHING OVER ME until I finish this story, cuz I still have to write for Sweet Misery. Well I'll try to update earlier than two weeks hehe.
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