Hi ! So...I just wanted to tell you that we are almost at the end of the story and I thought to you wanted to know it :) I planned on writing two more chapters ! I can't tell you all how thankfull I am for all of your reviews and your kind words !

I also wanted to say that the next chapter will happen a few months later, I would have continued the story but I run out of idea and time.

Anyway...Enjoy ! ;)

CHAPTER 15:

One month and a half have passed and now Tobias is allowed to go home. Olaya doesn't know. She is really sad because she thinks that he won't be here for Christmas next week. It's just a present delivered a little early.

I slowly close her bedroom door as not to wake her from her nap. I decided to clean up the house before his return. I am nervous because after more than 6 months since he has left, he will finally be home again with us.

I begin with the kitchen, earphones plugged in my ears. I move my hips with the music. It's really relaxing. I throw the sponge in the sink before I turn around. I wasn't expecting to see Christina sitting on a chair.

"Christina!" I whisper with a hand on my racing heart.

"Do as if I wasn't here." She smiles.

I raise an eyebrow while putting my phone and the earphones on the table.

"What are you doing here?" I ask her, sitting on the counter top.

"I just wanted to chat a little."

She gets up and prepares everything she needs for a tea.

"Do you want one?"

"Yes, please."

We prepare our cups together and I smile at her lightly swollen stomach. She is showing a little but we only see it because we know.

"So, how are you feeling?" I ask.

"Fine, just one problem : morning sickness."

"Yeah I remember. I would throw up every day and I think Tobias almost drove me to the hospital because he thought I was dying."

She laughs at this but I see something is wrong.

"What is it?"

She sits, cupping the mug in her hands.

"Will has been asked to leave one month after the baby's birth."

"And he wants to go?"

"I don't know...He gets mad every time I bring it up. I am so scared Tris. The accident that happened six months ago reminded me that one day, he could not come back."

I sit next to her and hug her just before she breaks down in sobs. I know she is emotionnal and that she can't help it.

"I am sorry." She apologizes.

"Don't be. I know how it feels."

She wipes her tears then smiles.

"Speaking of kids, where is Olaya?"

"Sleeping in her room."

"So... did you talk to him about a baby?"

"Yes, we talked about it. We don't know... On the one hand, we want to have another child but on the other hand, what if he isn't here for the birth or the first birthday or he doesn't come back? I can't take care of two kids alone."

"You still have time to think about it."

"I know..."

"When does he come home?"

I look at Olaya's door to see it still closed.

"I am picking him up at 5. Could you come and watch Olaya as I go to the hospital?"

"Of course."

Two hours later, it's time to wake Olaya or she won't sleep at all tonigh. I enter her bedroom, she is still sleeping peacefully. I really don't want to wake her but I have to. I kneel on the floor and caress her hair.

"Olaya... sweetheart..."

She moves a little, a frown grows on her face but she doesn't open her eyes. I kiss her cheek while I caress her hair. She rubs her eyes with her fist.

"Did you sleep well?" I ask her.

She nods but I see she is still tired. I take her in my arm and walk to the living room. Christina is waiting for us. I put Olaya on Christina's laps and stand up.

"You are staying with aunt Christina, okay? I have to do the shopping for tonight's dinner."

She nods again as Christina laughs.

"I won't be long." I say.

"Go!" Christina smiles.

I leave after another kiss on my daughter's forehead.

In his room, Tobias is already dressed. His shoulder is still in a cast but not his leg. He still needs a crutch to walk though.

I knock on the door and he turns around, leaving his bag open. His smile widens then he continues to pack his bag.

I walk to him and help him with his clothes.

"Hi."

"Hello."

He kisses me before he closes his bag. I approach him and he hugs me tightly.

"Are you ready to go home?" I ask.

"More than ready. I am sick of this place."

I take his bag since he can't carry it with his arm in a cast and the other holding the crutch. He quickly signs the papers that allow him to leave and we walk to the car.

As I drive, I feel his hand on mine and he laces our fingers together.

"Olaya doesn't know you are coming home."

In the corner of my eye, I see his head turn toward me and I smile more.

"You didn't tell her?"

"No, I wanted it to be a surprise for her."

I park the car then help him again. I take the bag and unlock the door. I leave the bag next to the door and ask him to wait outside.

Christina is sitting with Olaya on the coutch, watching her favorite movie.

"Hello" I say.

Christina smiles at me but Olaya is focused on the TV.

"Olaya? I have a surprise for you."

She turns her head, closes her eyes and takes her hand out. I laugh but help her up.

"No sweetheart, it's waiting for you"

I take her hand and lead her to the door. She looks at me for an approval. She opens it then looks outside. Her mouth opens and she jumps.

"Daddy!"

She runs outside to hug him. Well, to hug his right leg that isn't in a cast. He lets go of the crutch then lift her up with his left arm. She clings to him as he closes his eyes to hug her. I join them and hug them both. Christina tiptoes behind us to leave, she waves at me and I answer with a smile.

Olaya straightens in his arm to look at him.

"Cold!"

We both laugh and I take her from his arm so he can walk inside. She sits on his lap on the couch as I begin to cook. I decided to cook his favorite meal, grilled potatoes with a steak. Sometimes, I hear our daughter's laugh then his.

I prepare chicken wings for Olaya. I quickly finish and put everything on the table. I join them in the living room to call them but I stop when I see them. She is talking to him about something that must be boring but he looks at her as she was telling the most important thing she ever said. I can see how much he loves her and I now realize he must have been crushed when he thought she wasn't his. He couldn't bear the thought of losing her.

I clear my throat and he looks up.

"It's ready."

She leaves his laps to walk in the kitchen. He stays on the couch and watches her leave. I take her place but I straddle his right leg and put my hand around is neck.

"You have no idea how much I missed you both." He whispers.

I cup his cheeks with my hands then kiss his lips. His hands wrap around me.

"Believe me, I know."

"I can't wait to just hold you tonigh and sleep, holding you. I love you so much."

"I love you too."

I connect our lips but Olaya calls us and we have to pull away.

"Tonight" He whispers.

I get up then walk in the kitchen where Olaya tries to take some potatoes. Of course, she can't and spreads them on the table as she drops the spoon. I shake my head at her. She is impatient. Just like her father.

That night, we allow Olaya to stay up a little longer so she can stay with Tobias. He sits on the couch next to me, his left arm around me and she lays next to him with her head on his lap. We are watching a movie that Olaya loves but she doesn't listen to it. She keeps babbling, about what? I don't know.

I lay my hide on my husband's shoulder and close my eyes.

"Sweetheart, it's time for you to go to bed." Tobias tells her.

"But I'm not tired."

Just as she says this, she yawns. I smile at her then follow her in her room. I help her to go to bed and put her pajamas on. I put the fluffy cover on her. The door opens, Tobias comes in. He sits on her bed and caresses her cheek.

"Goodnight baby girl. I love you so much."

He kisses her then stands up. After I kiss her too, I follow him out of the room. We slowly close the door and stand in front of it for a moment.

We smile at each other and then I can stop myself and hug him.

"Let's go to bed."

I quickly change in one of his shirt and sweatpants. But he is just looking at me with his t-shirt in his hand.

"Could you help me with that?"

"Sure."

I take it from his hand as he sits on the bed. I help him and once his arms are in the holes, I slowly let the garment fall on his chest, trailling my hands on his skin. I leave my hands on his stomach under his t-shirt. He puts an arm around me to pull against him. He lays his head on my stomach. My hands move from his abs to his hair. I slowly caress them.

"I love you so much" He whispers against my stomach. "Don't leave me...never."

I close my eyes as a single tear find it's way on my cheek. I take his arms off me but still hold his hand.

"Come on, you need to rest."

He sighs but doesn't say anything he lays on his side of the bed, one hand under his head staring at the ceiling. I crawl next to him, my chin on his torso.

"Will you forgive me one day?" He asks.

"I have forgiven you. I am just scared it will happen again..."

"It won't. I promise."

"I love you."

"I love you too."

I move so I lay on my side next to him, my head on his arm and my hand on his chest.

"Have you talked to Eric?" I ask.

"No.. I don't know how."

"Do you want me to be here?"

"Yes..."

"Then, we'll call him tomorrow. Okay?"

"All right."

I connect our lips in a loving kiss but Tobias isn't satisfied and he deepens it. I smile when his hand tickles my backbone. He leaves my mouth for my neck. I close my eyes, enjoying this feeling too much.

He suddenly stops and falls on his back.

"I am sorry." He says holding his shoulder.

"It's alright. You have to rest."

I cuddle in his chest with a smile on my face. I have wished so many times to have him back with me and now, here he is.

"Tris... I want a baby." I look up at him, surprised by his sentence. "I want to show you how much I love you. I know you want a baby, I can see it in your eyes when you look at Olaya or when you are talking with Christina or Shauna. And I just want you to be happy. But I also know you are scared. I wish I could only stay with you but I can't. However, I can promise that I will only leave when I will have to."

"Are you sure?"

"A hundred percent. I had time to think and I made a decision. What is yours?"

"You know what I want." I answer with a smile.

He tries to kiss me but I stop him.

"But we have to wait until you're healed. We can't have a baby if you can't even walk."

"I can still kiss you." He argues.

"All right." I sigh as if it bothers me but I could kiss him every second of my life.

We fall asleep in each other arms for the first time in 6 months.

The next morning when I open my eyes, I am surprised to see Olaya laying with us. Tobias is watching her sleep with a smile on his face.

"Good morning."

He looks up at me.

"Good morning."

"When did she come?"

"Around 3 a.m. She said she had a nightmare but I think she just wanted to be with us."

I smile at our angel sleeping.

"I called Eric." He says. "He is coming in two hours."

"I am going to take a shower then."

I quickly kiss him then get up. As I stand in the shower, I can't help but think of what may happen with Eric.

Tobias is nervously tapping his foot. I put my hand on his leg to keep it still but as soon as I let it go, he taps it again. Eric should arrive soon and Olaya is in her room.

"I don't know what to say to him."

"You could begin with 'I am sorry'. It's often a good start when you want to apologize."

We are interrupt by the doorbell. Tobias takes a deep breath but I stand up. I open the door to let Eric enter and he smiles at me.

"Hello Tris. How are you?"

"Hi. I am fine thanks. Come in."

I close the door behind him. He walks in the living room where Tobias is standing.

"Eaton."

"Hello Eric."

I sit on the couch then pull on Tobias' hand to make him sit too. Eric makes himself comfortable in front of us.

"I am sorry." Tobias says but that's all he says.

"Honey, when I said it's a beginning, I meant you have to say something after that." I whisper.

"I know but I don't know what to say."

He closes his eyes and rubs his face with his hand. I look at Eric who is smiling, clearly amused of Tobias' embarassement but when he looks up, Eric's face is expressionless. I think I know what he wants to do.

"I am sorry I accused you of..."

"...sleeping with your wife?"

"Yeah...and..."

"...making you believe Olaya wasn't yours?"

"Well...not really... but I mean, yeah...but..."

I rub his back to calm him. I wouldn't be surprised if he throw up.

"I am really sorry I doubt of your friendship. You were just a friend and you took care of Olaya for me. I am sorry."

"You really think you can be forgiven? Because your sexy wife decided to forgive you doesn't mean I will forgive. How could you think I would do that to you? You really are the biggest idiot on the planet."

I try not to laugh because I know Eric is just acting. That's what I learned about him, he loves to prank people.

Tobias bows his head and takes a deep breath. Eric smiles then takes a step forward.

"But that's why we are friends, right? Because we are two idiots."

Tobias lifts his head up, startled. He sees Eric smiling and frowns.

"You know Tobias. I am not stupid. I know you were scared but let me tell you something. The first time I saw Tris, she was at the swimming pool with Olaya and Matt. When I knew the kids were sleeping, I sit next to her. I tried to pick up her but she clearly said she was happily married."

I can't help myself and burst in laughter. They both look at me as if I lost my mind.

"Eric, if what you told me is a pick up line, I understand why you don't have a girlfriend right now."

"What did he say?" Tobias asks.

"I brought Olaya's tent so she could sleep in it and Eric asked me if he wanted to play around in this tent with him."

Tobias glares at his friend who hold his hand up.

"Calm down, I was just testing her."

"You called her sexy earlier." Tobias spits.

"Don't be jealous. Tris is a pretty woman but she isn't my type. I am sorry Tris, but you don't have enough tattoos."

I smile as does Tobias. He puts his arm aroud me.

"You really are an asshole. I was so nervous to talk to you and you pranked me again."

"What can I say? Old habits die hard."

I lace my fingers with Tobias' and Eric smiles.

"I am glad you're home, Eaton. I loved spending time with your daughter but I don't think I would have been able to stand her glares any longer."

"What?"

"Dude, she really is your daughter. When I was even speaking with Tris, she would glare at me. One time, I wanted to help her with her drawing, you know to help her spell a word but she just glared again. Then she told me that I couldn't help her because only her daddy could help her with that and I wasn't her daddy. She may only be four, she can be really scary sometimes."

Tobias smiles proudly but I elbow him in the ribs.

"I am sorry Eric, I didn't know she was so scary." I say

Tobias doesn't stop smiling. I am about to say something to him because even if he is proud of her, it's isn't okay for her to react like that.

"What? I am proud of her. She protects her parents and she is only four."

Tobias kisses my forehead, probably as happy as I am right now.

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