So I have writer's block for any new stories, but I do believe I can give you guys some cut scenes for this story since this is probably my favorite story I have written. This chapter is about Sam and Mercedes finding out about precious Amara.
Sam and Mercedes were lying in bed watching Golden Girls re-run, when Mercedes shot up and rushed to the bathroom and started vomiting her stomach out into the toilet. Sam sighed out and stood up and went into the bathroom with her and rubbed soothing circles on his back as he held her hair out her face.
"Alright, let us be logical about this. You went out last night with Kurt and Tasha but you weren't drunk because you were very much coherent when you barged into this room and demanded from your husband that he give you passionate sex. Your words, not mine. In fact, I couldn't smell a drop of alcohol on your breath. You aren't sick because typically when you are sick there are signs beforehand so the only thing that actually could be happening is you being pregnant." Sam spoke softly. Mercedes lifted her head up after she was finished and went to brush her teeth.
"What you don't think you are pregnant?" Sam questioned after Mercedes left the room and headed downstairs to the kitchen.
"I am not saying that," Mercedes stated.
"You also are not saying anything," Sam added.
"Because if I am pregnant I want to let you know in a sweet way, you talking nonsense while I am puking guts out isn't exactly how I would like to tell you that I am with child Sam," Mercedes replied as she grabbed a bottle of water.
"Mercedes we have been married for some months and now and the only time we don't have sex is when you are on your period, also all that sex has been unprotected. It isn't irrational to think that maybe you have gotten pregnant."
"It could be food poisoning from last night,"
"I cooked last night,"
"I know,"
"Ouch, that hurt. Anyways I have to go to work so I am going to get ready, with that being said I will see you my dear later," Sam replied. He kissed Mercedes on her cheek before grabbing his coat, keys, and wallet and heading out the door.
"Ok, listen here lil bit, you've got to calm down until I tell daddy, and then once I tell him you can make me puke all you want ok?" Mercedes talked to her belly. She rubbed soothing circles on her belly and then headed upstairs to put her plan in motion.
Sam was an observer so she knew he would look at the small details before anything else. So she replaced the flowers in her vase with baby blue and pink ones, then she headed into his office and took all of his black pens and replaced them with blue and pink ones. Then her final detail was to slip in two shirts a blue one and pink one into his side of the walk-in closet.
When Sam arrived home he headed straight for his office to put his signature on some paperwork. He grabbed a pen not paying attention he picked up a pink one. He looked at his cup of pens and noticed that his standard black ones were gone and there were just blue and pink ones. He gave a shrug and filled out his signature before heading upstairs and saw Mercedes on her laptop.
"Hi babe," He greeted her as he gave her a kiss.
"Hi," She replied. Sam headed to the closet and as he made his way over he saw Mercedes had put out new flowers on her vanity.
"Are those new?" Sam questioned as he headed to the closet to put his coat up.
"Yep, just had them delivered sometime after you left," Mercedes replied.
"Cool, I like them a lot," Sam replied as he picked up a fresh shirt from his drawer he noticed the blue and pink shirts. He looked confused before walking out of the room and standing at the foot of the bed.
"Yes, Mr. Evans?" Mercedes smiled.
"Now, Mercedes we have been in this beautiful home for quite some time and each of us has contributed to this home decors. Now my office of mine is very similar to the apartment that I used to have. The one where we made passionate love in and drank expensive yet classic wine. The floor-to-ceiling windows so I can see the stars and the desk. Now that desk if I remember correctly if we weren't making love, that desk was where I would work and you watch as you wore one of my shirts and watched me. Today instead of my usual black pens there are blue and pink ones, thank you by the way I have been saying I wanted more pens. On your vanity your usual roses are red or orange, today pink and blue. And in our closet, there are two shirts, pink and blue. Now Mrs. Evans's I do believe you are being more than sneaky." Sam spoke up.
Mercedes smiled, "Now Sam, if you are asking me a question then all you have to do is ask,"
"Mrs. Evans I do believe it was you who started the "don't ask" policy in our house, so instead I'd prefer if you would tell me,"
"Well, then Mr. Evans, the love my life, the reason that I breathe, the father of my child,"
"YOU ARE PREGNANT!" Sam exclaimed.
"Yes, I am you succeeded in knocking me up,"
"Don't say it like that, I love you, and I especially love you," Sam cooed as he walked over to Mercedes and gave her a kiss before rubbing her stomach.