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"Did it hurt? I know the first time usually does and I don't want you to lie to me either Vi. I can get you some tylenol or something if you need it." Tate was resting on his side with one arm draped over Violets bare stomach while he used the other to brace his head. His eyes kept flicking over her body looking for signs of pain. He had gotten a little passionate and he feared he may have been to rough for her first time. "Do you need some food or something to drink? Are you cold? If you are I can turn the heat up and get you another blanket. I-"
Violet reached over to cover his mouth with her hand as she laughed. "You worry to fucking much. I already told you that I'm perfectly fine. It didn't hurt really, not like I expected it to. You hear a lot of shit from the girls bathroom and honestly I figured it would be similar to being torn in half, but it wasn't. It was intense, overwhelming almost, but in the best kind of way."
His worried expression immediately morphed in to a smile. "It was intense for me as well. I've never felt anything like that before and I'm not bullshitting you Vi. In the past after, well you know, I always felt so empty. My physical needs were fulfilled , but my soul, if I have one that is, was always left empty and hollow. I used to come home and snort whatever I could get my hands on, coke, pills, it didn't matter. All I wanted was to feel whatever those girls couldn't give me and yet with you, Vi you made me feel complete in ways I didn't know were even possible. You were all I needed, you are all I will ever need."
"You know for a crazy psycho, which you can be at times, you sure have a romantic side." His girlfriend ran her hand along his lower jaw. "You know my dad is going to try and keep us apart. He may even threaten to take me back to Boston, but I won't let that happen. If he tries I will run away and I know how to hide so they would never be able to find me. Would you come with me if I had to run?"
"Course I would." His answer was immediate. "I would follow you anywhere Violet. I'd take Addie and Beau with us though because I could never leave them behind."
"I would never ask you to." She told him honestly, cringing at the thought of what Constance would do to her other children if Tate did leave them behind. "I have never really had the whole motherly vibe, I'm not a huge fan of kids, but since meeting Addie and Beau, since meeting you, I've actually started to like the idea of the four of us as a family. I sound like a lovesick idiot don't I?"
The blond male grinned. "Yeah you do, but that's okay because I found it to be extremely cute and sexy. So would you want kids with me one day in the future?"
Violet noticed how he seemed to turn more vulnerable when he asked her this particular question. "Yeah Tate, I would want to have kids with you as long as it's way in the future cause we are both still in school and I don't want to end up like my mother. I would never want to do that to a child you know?"
Tate pressed his lips to her shoulder softly letting her know he understood. Truth was that while the idea of Violet, full and round with his baby, something they created together, was a huge turn on, he didn't think they would be ready for kids for a very long time. "I don't you think you should have kids until you are at least thirty. Constance watches that show 'Sixteen and Pregnant, and honestly, that is the best form of birth control in my opinion. The kid is always the one that gets screwed over and they don't deserve that. On rare occasions things turn out alright I guess, but it's not very often."
Violet nodded as a thought suddenly hit her making her chuckle. "I bet you anything Leah is going to end up on that show sooner or later. Fuck, can you imagine how horrible of a mother she would be? She'd make our parents looking like fucking Saints or something."
"Poor kid." Tate muttered making a face of disgust. "Anyways, what do you think you're father is going to do? Do I need to keep you locked my room for a few days? For your safety of course."
"Oh you totally need to keep me locked up here for a while." Violet said as she moved so she was how straddling him, her hands resting on his chest. "But not because of my dad. He won't do anything for a couple of days at least; he's a fucking coward like that. Mom may try to talk to me tomorrow though I can't say for sure, it really depends I guess. She will either take his side like she does most times because she is so fucking weak, or she could surprise me for once and finally stand up to him, but I won't hold my breath. It doesn't matter anyways and besides, Chad and Pat support us and really that's enough for me."
"They have been pretty cool about us." He agreed grasping her hips just so he could feel her soft skin under his fingers. "I still worry that Pat is going to try and fucking beat me to a pulp because he's protective of you. Not like I couldn't take him, but I wouldn't even if he did try because it would hurt you and I'll never do that Violet, not ever."
"You really are here aren't you Tate?" The usually sarcastic female noticed the confusion in his eyes at her question. He probably thought she had lost her mind. "I mean I didn't create you in my mind right? You're not some figment of my imagination? You are indeed here with me."
"Of course, for always Violet." His words left no room for debate. "I will always be here if that's what you want."
Leaning down she lay her head against his chest while wrapping her arms around his neck. "That's what I want; it's all I want."
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By the time Tate woke up, Violet was nowhere in sight though he knew she couldn't have gone to far considering her clothing littered his floor and he doubted she had the sudden urge to go streaking in the streets of L.A. After rubbing the sleep from his eyes he slipped on his boxers before heading in to the hall and then down the stairs towards the kitchen when he heard music playing downstairs. It was only around five in the fucking more, so he had no idea what she was doing down there instead of being in bed with him sleeping until noon like they probably should be considering how they'd exhausted each other only hours before.
By the time he made it to the kitchen he found her, bare ass naked, dancing to some song from the 80s he couldn't be bothered remembering the name of. Seeing her ass shaking to the beat though, well that had knocked any residual sleep from his system instantly. Moving behind her silently, Tate wrapped his arms around her waist and pressed his lips to her bare shoulder.
"At first I was pissed you weren't in bed when I woke up, but I think walking in on you like this is the best fucking wake up call ever." He had been so focused on Violet that it took him a moment to notice something cooking on the stove. "Are you cooking? Who are you are what did you do to my Violet? Since when did you turn all domestic? Should I be worried?"
Turning in his grasp she glared playfully and slapped at his chest. "Just for that comment you won't be getting any eggs for breakfast. Also, little insulted you thought I couldn't cook. I do know how to do a few things. I had to learn growing up or else I would have starved to death around the age of seven."
Letting her slip from his grasp so she could continue to cook, he moved to the fridge pulling out a carton of orange juice and drinking straight from the carton before setting it down and getting two glasses from the cupboard and filling them up. "Hey, don't get me wrong cause I find it extremely sexy you cooked for me, I just was not expecting it is all. You could have woken me up you know , I'd have helped if you asked."
"That would defeat the purpose of doing something nice for my boyfriend." She answered turning the burner off and sliding some scrambled eggs on to one plate, she figured they could share. "It's nothing top chef worthy, but I don't think it'll kill you; well at least I hope not."
"If I can eat the sludge Constance calls I meal think I can survive anything." When he went to pick up the fork, the love of his life was faster than he was and got it first. Stabbing some eggs she lifted it up and motioned for him to bite. "Wow, that has to be the second best thing I've ever had in my mouth."
Violets eyebrow rose. "Only the second best?"
"Well first place belongs to," He waggled his his eyebrows and looked down before sending her a wink. "Well I think you know what I'm trying to say Vi. Nothing could ever compare to that."
A blushed bloomed over her cheeks and down her neck. "That is the sweetest and grossest thing I have ever heard."
He shrugged before stealing the fork and feeding her a few bites of egg. "It is the truth though. So what are we doing today? I was thinking we could go downtown, there is this great costume shop and since Halloween is like the day after tomorrow we really need to choose our costumes."
When she frowned, Tate knew they most likely wouldn't be shopping today. "Tate, I would love nothing more than to spend the day with you trying on costumes and having a good time, but well, my mom called my cell earlier and she wants me to come back after lunch. I think she wants to talk to me or some shit like that. I would ask you to come, but I think it would be best if I talk to her alone. Maybe if it doesn't take to long we can hit that shop. I am hoping for a quick and relatively painless conversation."
"Is you're dad going to be there too?" He worried that maybe they would ambush her. "I can come along if you want. It might be better if I am there you know in case they try to take you away from here."
Violet shook her head. "You don't have to worry about that, I already called Chad and he and uncle P both promised to be there. They had the same worries that you do and I'm not sure if my father is going to be there or not, my mom didn't say."
"Well if you need me just call okay?" He may not like it, yet he would respect her wishes for the time being. If it were him, he would have told his mother to fuck off, but he knows that deep down Violet loves her mother and if she wants to try and make a relationship between them work then the last thing he would was get in the way of that. "You said you didn't have to be back until after lunch right?"
She nodded again feeding him the last of the eggs. "Yeah, why?"
The devious smirk she loved so much came out to play at her response. "Well I was thinking you and I could go back upstairs and then after we could have a shower together. I'll even wash your back if you ask nice."
Letting the fork clatter to the now empty plate, Violet stood grabbing his hand literally pulling him from his seat and in the direction of the stairs. "Maybe if you ask nicely, no if you beg, I'll give you a hand with something else."
TBC...
AN: I hope you all enjoyed this chapter. I kind of wanted to do a sweet chapter before we get to more serious matters. I would love to hear what you thought. Also, I was wondering what you all would like to see in the next chapter, I mean do want just the talk between Violet and her mother or do you think her father should be involved? I had an idea of having the first half Violet and Vivian and then the second half being Ben going to confront Tate at his place. What do you all think?
Please R&R like always!
