Amy's pov
My dearest husband. My used-to-be amazing husband. What happened to us? Where did we go wrong? What have I done to make you despise me? Oh, I've never done anything wrong. Ive been perfect. Ive out performed and out done amazing Amy.
Where is the man I first fell in love with? Where's the man who wasnt scared of me? Where's the man who screwed me in the kitchen every hour? Whatever happened to him?
For fuck sakes. My lovely Nick. My dearest Nick Dunne. I guess you aren't a man now, are you?
Why must you lock the door on me? Why you must you lock yourself in your so called man cave?
Talk to me babe. Talk to me. Talk to me Nick. GOT DAMMIT TALK TO ME!
I pound on the door outside of his man cave. I was humming and singing a lovely song by some dude named Fetty Wap. The song is called FreshNclean.
"Nick...Dear... okay in there?" I asked.
"Im fine Amy". He says.
"Okay. Dont move from there. We dont want nothing ttragic to happen to Go. Yes?".
"I'll be here". Says Nick.
"Im gonna make dinner. I'll make our favorite Friday night meal; Spaghetti and meatballs". I say to Nick.
"K". Says Nick.
"What was that dear?". I asked him.
"Sounds good babe. Go and I are just gonna watch a movie til dinner is ready" said Nick.
I smile. "I shall return later".
I was putting on music while I cook and I must say that I do like this Fetty Wap guy so I have the song FreshNclean on repeat.
I drink a little wine and pour some soda for Nick and Margo.
-Nick and Go-
"Please, Nick. Please". Said Go.
Nick smiled at her. Not a fake smile. But a warm, happy, his-face-lights up smile.
"How long have you felt this way?". Nick asked Go.
"Since we were freshman in college. Do you remember when we used to cuddle?". Go asked Nick.
"I do. I absolutely do". Said Nick.
Go smiled. "We can cuddle in here".
"I'd like that". Nick said to Go.
And they cuddled as they watched the movie 4 Christmases and a wedding. They felt safe with each other. Very safe.