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Lizzie moaned softly and slid back on the couch, Gordo moving aside just enough to allow her room, but never moving from her. His hand caressed her shoulder moving down her arm. Lizzie slid her arms around his neck, her fingers slid through his hair.
He pressed his body against her, Lizzie felt the weight of his chest on her stomach and suddenly felt a wrenching feeling. His hand slid over her arm, almost to her hips. Lizzie felt the feeling of panic rise through her. If he touched her stomach, he'd notice. Lizzie titled her head back, Gordo quickly followed her incentive, his lips traced over her neck. Lizzie sighed softly and sat up. She rested her head against Gordo's chest, her head rising and falling with his gentle breathing.
Her mind was racing, he had a right to know. He had every single right to know. It was just as much his child as it was hers.
Gordo leaned up to see her, his eyes scanned her face as he wrapped his hand around hers. "You okay?" he asked, his voice huskier than usual.
Lizzie took a deep breath and leaned back against the couch. Her hand covered the top of his, she tilted her head to the side and pulled his hand toward her stomach. She kept her eyes focused on her hand. Out of the corner of her eyes, she saw his puzzled expression, she laid his hand flat on her stomach, Gordo's fingers curled slightly.
"Lizzie wha—?"
She said nothing but pressed his hand against her stomach. Her hand guided his hand over the curve of her stomach.
Gordo's blank look was replaced by a look of confusion then a look as if he slowly came to realize. "Are you trying to tell me what I think you're trying to tell me?"
Lizzie took a deep breath and nodded. "I have a doctor's appointment tomorrow, but I already know the results."
Gordo's big blue eyes grew wide as slowly pulled his hand away. "Did you take a home test?"
"I did," she stated. "But the result was negative. But I know my body." Suddenly, telling him didn't seem like the greatest idea. Suddenly, she wished she was upstairs with Tori. She wanted him to say something, anything. "Gordo."
"Wow," he stated softly. "So you're almost three month's along?"
Lizzie nodded, surprised that he remembered how long it'd been. "Yes."
He suddenly leaned over and pressed his lips to the side of her head. "Can I go with you?"
"Where?"
"To your doctor's appointment?"
Lizzie smiled, relief washed over her, he actually wanted to go with her. That meant everything was okay.
For once, it seemed as though everything was going to be all right.
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Lizzie moaned softly and slid back on the couch, Gordo moving aside just enough to allow her room, but never moving from her. His hand caressed her shoulder moving down her arm. Lizzie slid her arms around his neck, her fingers slid through his hair.
He pressed his body against her, Lizzie felt the weight of his chest on her stomach and suddenly felt a wrenching feeling. His hand slid over her arm, almost to her hips. Lizzie felt the feeling of panic rise through her. If he touched her stomach, he'd notice. Lizzie titled her head back, Gordo quickly followed her incentive, his lips traced over her neck. Lizzie sighed softly and sat up. She rested her head against Gordo's chest, her head rising and falling with his gentle breathing.
Her mind was racing, he had a right to know. He had every single right to know. It was just as much his child as it was hers.
Gordo leaned up to see her, his eyes scanned her face as he wrapped his hand around hers. "You okay?" he asked, his voice huskier than usual.
Lizzie took a deep breath and leaned back against the couch. Her hand covered the top of his, she tilted her head to the side and pulled his hand toward her stomach. She kept her eyes focused on her hand. Out of the corner of her eyes, she saw his puzzled expression, she laid his hand flat on her stomach, Gordo's fingers curled slightly.
"Lizzie wha—?"
She said nothing but pressed his hand against her stomach. Her hand guided his hand over the curve of her stomach.
Gordo's blank look was replaced by a look of confusion then a look as if he slowly came to realize. "Are you trying to tell me what I think you're trying to tell me?"
Lizzie took a deep breath and nodded. "I have a doctor's appointment tomorrow, but I already know the results."
Gordo's big blue eyes grew wide as slowly pulled his hand away. "Did you take a home test?"
"I did," she stated. "But the result was negative. But I know my body." Suddenly, telling him didn't seem like the greatest idea. Suddenly, she wished she was upstairs with Tori. She wanted him to say something, anything. "Gordo."
"Wow," he stated softly. "So you're almost three month's along?"
Lizzie nodded, surprised that he remembered how long it'd been. "Yes."
He suddenly leaned over and pressed his lips to the side of her head. "Can I go with you?"
"Where?"
"To your doctor's appointment?"
Lizzie smiled, relief washed over her, he actually wanted to go with her. That meant everything was okay.
For once, it seemed as though everything was going to be all right.