Chapter 19
A little bit of fluff
Same as before
AN: Hey, this is a filler chapter. I really didn't have anything to write so I thought that I would just do some fluff. The main inspiration was Molly, who has on more than one occasion asked more P/J action, so here it is. Sorry if it is unrealistic, next chapter part 1 of the baby delivery. I hope that it is enough for you,(although I know it probably isn't).
Pacey went crazy that day, trying to get the apartment just right. There was a little under two months until the baby would be born and he knew that this might be one of the last chances he would get to spend alone with Joey. She was out looking for jobs today, when she got one she was going to start as soon as they would let her. He knew that this would cost them serious amounts of quality time because he had also begun his job at a local restaurant. He barely had any spare time as it was, he was working quite often to save up money. Tonight was different, he had gotten the night off work, the family that owned the restaurant had closed for the day because they were having a big reunion. He didn't tell Joey, he wanted to surprise her. He had worked all day to get this ready and it was finally done.
Joey was exhausted, she had searched all day for a job, finally finding one at a childcare center. It wasn't exactly what she was hoping for, she really wanted a job where she write at, but the only job that fit that desription was at a local newspaper and it wasn't a steady pay job. That was why she chose the daycare center. They would allow her to bring her baby in once it was a month old, the pay was good, and she would be able to write stories for the small newspaper on the side.
She was glad to be going home, although she was slighlty disappointed that she would have to spend another night alone without Pacey. "Maybe he'll get off early." she thought, even though she knew it was highly unlikely. She made the walk up to her apartment expecting to enter an empty room, she was shocked at what she saw when she opened the door.
There were candles lit everyweher, the coffee table, the window sills, the counters, anywhere that they could fit. Where there weren't candles there were flowers, not jus roses, but flowers that looked as though they had been picked out of a garden that day. In fact Joey was sure that she had seen some of these flowers in Gram's garden. The table and chairs had been decorated. On top of a white table clothe were place settings for two, along with tall, white candles and sparkling grape juice. While Joey was taking all this in, Pacey had snuck up behind her and wrapped his arms around his wife. She turned around and began to speak, but he silenced her with a kiss.
After leading her to the table, Pacey began to serve dinner. They enjoyed lemon chicken and rice with salad. They did not speak much throughout the meal, rather they stared at one another, apparently transfixed, like a scene out of a movie. The meal was not entirely silent, Joey would often try to ask Pacey what this was all for but he would silence her. Throughout dessert, Pacey fed his wife double chocolate cake, being careful not to spill any on here. When his hand would slip and frosting would get on her face, he would lick it off, an act which she never had any objections to. Then it was her turn to feed him dessert, although he protested, saying that it was unnecessary, by effectively using the puppy eyes, she won him over. Not that doing that was hard, he knew that she had him from the moment they first kissed. Once their meal was done they moved into the living room.
Joey had no idea what to expect next, he was so full of surprises, he always left her on her toes and she loved it. In the living room Pacey quickly moved the coffee table out of the way. Then he went over to the stereo and turned it on. The room was filled with a beautiful song. Oferring his hand he asked, "May I have this dance?"
Together they danced, once again in silence, not needing words to convey their love for each other. It was obvious in the way that they looked at each other, like there was no one else in the world. Finally after about forty minutes Joey needed to sit down, her ankles were hurting. Pacey picked her up and carefully carried her to the couch and they sat there.
Finally after minutes of silence Joey could not help it, " Pacey, what is all this for?"
Pacey sat there for a minute, wondering what he should tell her, or even if he should tell her at all. The reason was nothing big, but just because he wanted to surprise her. "Well I was thinking how special you are to me, and all the wonderful things that you do for me. And it made me realize how little I do for you. I wanted us to have a special night, just the two of us, before the baby came."
Joey leaned in and kissed her husband. With all the love she felt for him built up inside of that one kiss, it was perhaps their most memorable moment so far. They remained in that position for many minutes, until finally they broke apart. Pacey was the first to say something. "I think that maybe we should move into the bedroom, seeing as this couch is barely big enough for one person.
Joey's reply was simple," I think that you are right."
A few minutes later they have made it to their destination and are laying down on the bed, Pacey leaning over his wife. "Are you sure that this is okay. I don't want to hurt you or the baby."
"Pacey you know what the doctor said, this kind of activity can only help, as long as you're gentle. I think she actually said it would relieve some of my backache."
"Well then I guess I don't need any further insistence."
"Pacey, shut-up." Joey said, silencing him with a kiss.
The next morning the couple awoke early, both exhausted from the previous night, but also hoping that it might occur just one more time before they had to depart into the real world once again. And that was how their early morning went, husband and wife, making love.
A little bit of fluff
Same as before
AN: Hey, this is a filler chapter. I really didn't have anything to write so I thought that I would just do some fluff. The main inspiration was Molly, who has on more than one occasion asked more P/J action, so here it is. Sorry if it is unrealistic, next chapter part 1 of the baby delivery. I hope that it is enough for you,(although I know it probably isn't).
Pacey went crazy that day, trying to get the apartment just right. There was a little under two months until the baby would be born and he knew that this might be one of the last chances he would get to spend alone with Joey. She was out looking for jobs today, when she got one she was going to start as soon as they would let her. He knew that this would cost them serious amounts of quality time because he had also begun his job at a local restaurant. He barely had any spare time as it was, he was working quite often to save up money. Tonight was different, he had gotten the night off work, the family that owned the restaurant had closed for the day because they were having a big reunion. He didn't tell Joey, he wanted to surprise her. He had worked all day to get this ready and it was finally done.
Joey was exhausted, she had searched all day for a job, finally finding one at a childcare center. It wasn't exactly what she was hoping for, she really wanted a job where she write at, but the only job that fit that desription was at a local newspaper and it wasn't a steady pay job. That was why she chose the daycare center. They would allow her to bring her baby in once it was a month old, the pay was good, and she would be able to write stories for the small newspaper on the side.
She was glad to be going home, although she was slighlty disappointed that she would have to spend another night alone without Pacey. "Maybe he'll get off early." she thought, even though she knew it was highly unlikely. She made the walk up to her apartment expecting to enter an empty room, she was shocked at what she saw when she opened the door.
There were candles lit everyweher, the coffee table, the window sills, the counters, anywhere that they could fit. Where there weren't candles there were flowers, not jus roses, but flowers that looked as though they had been picked out of a garden that day. In fact Joey was sure that she had seen some of these flowers in Gram's garden. The table and chairs had been decorated. On top of a white table clothe were place settings for two, along with tall, white candles and sparkling grape juice. While Joey was taking all this in, Pacey had snuck up behind her and wrapped his arms around his wife. She turned around and began to speak, but he silenced her with a kiss.
After leading her to the table, Pacey began to serve dinner. They enjoyed lemon chicken and rice with salad. They did not speak much throughout the meal, rather they stared at one another, apparently transfixed, like a scene out of a movie. The meal was not entirely silent, Joey would often try to ask Pacey what this was all for but he would silence her. Throughout dessert, Pacey fed his wife double chocolate cake, being careful not to spill any on here. When his hand would slip and frosting would get on her face, he would lick it off, an act which she never had any objections to. Then it was her turn to feed him dessert, although he protested, saying that it was unnecessary, by effectively using the puppy eyes, she won him over. Not that doing that was hard, he knew that she had him from the moment they first kissed. Once their meal was done they moved into the living room.
Joey had no idea what to expect next, he was so full of surprises, he always left her on her toes and she loved it. In the living room Pacey quickly moved the coffee table out of the way. Then he went over to the stereo and turned it on. The room was filled with a beautiful song. Oferring his hand he asked, "May I have this dance?"
Together they danced, once again in silence, not needing words to convey their love for each other. It was obvious in the way that they looked at each other, like there was no one else in the world. Finally after about forty minutes Joey needed to sit down, her ankles were hurting. Pacey picked her up and carefully carried her to the couch and they sat there.
Finally after minutes of silence Joey could not help it, " Pacey, what is all this for?"
Pacey sat there for a minute, wondering what he should tell her, or even if he should tell her at all. The reason was nothing big, but just because he wanted to surprise her. "Well I was thinking how special you are to me, and all the wonderful things that you do for me. And it made me realize how little I do for you. I wanted us to have a special night, just the two of us, before the baby came."
Joey leaned in and kissed her husband. With all the love she felt for him built up inside of that one kiss, it was perhaps their most memorable moment so far. They remained in that position for many minutes, until finally they broke apart. Pacey was the first to say something. "I think that maybe we should move into the bedroom, seeing as this couch is barely big enough for one person.
Joey's reply was simple," I think that you are right."
A few minutes later they have made it to their destination and are laying down on the bed, Pacey leaning over his wife. "Are you sure that this is okay. I don't want to hurt you or the baby."
"Pacey you know what the doctor said, this kind of activity can only help, as long as you're gentle. I think she actually said it would relieve some of my backache."
"Well then I guess I don't need any further insistence."
"Pacey, shut-up." Joey said, silencing him with a kiss.
The next morning the couple awoke early, both exhausted from the previous night, but also hoping that it might occur just one more time before they had to depart into the real world once again. And that was how their early morning went, husband and wife, making love.