Sara woke up and felt Nick's arms around her like a protective blanket from the world. Nick was already up and was watching her, making sure that she was OK. Sara fluttered her eyes open and snuggled closer to Nick.
'Morning.' Nick ran his fingers threw her hair.
'Mmm.'
'Sleep better?'
'Much better.' Sara kissed him.
'Want some breakfast?'
'Sure, what do you have?'
'Cold pizza, beer and water. I have to go to the store to get some groceries.' Nick told her looking at her.
'Pizza's fine for now.' She kissed him again. 'Just don't make it for dinner.'
'OK.' Nick laughed, 'Stay here I'll bring in you some food.' Nick got up from Sara's grasp and went into the kitchen. Sara sat up in Nick's bed and had the cover's over her, her back leaning against the wall.
'Sara I have to tell you something, you might not be pleased with me though.'
'What River?' Sara thought back.
'I'm pregnant. Clay's the father.'
'OK first of all how the hell are you pregnant and I'm not? And who the hell is Clay?'
'Clay is Nick's conscious, duh. And what do you usually do that makes people, pregnant? Sex, that's what I did. Dam you don't know what your missing.'
'Does Clay know yet?'
'Yes, he want's a girl and so do I. This is so exciting!'
'Ummmm when did this happen?'
'Last night while you and Nick were sleeping.'
'Great even my conscious gets more action then I do.' Sara hung her head in shame and Nick walked in with a tray of pizza and two glasses of water.
'Anything wrong?' Nick sat down next to her and left the tray on the floor.
'No, every things fine.' Sara smiled, 'Think we could go to my place so I could up a few things later?' Nick handed her a plate.
'Sure, we can go after we get some food from the store.' They finished up there pizza and Nick got Sara into her Tahoe and drove off to the store.