I'm awake before him the next morning. I'm not surprised, I heard him get up in the night for more pain meds. I look at him and watch him sleeping. He's snoring lightly. At least, I think he is. "It's rude to stare" he smirks. I grin and cuddle in to him. "I can't help it" I whisper. "I hope Olaf looks like his papa." He smiles. "Oh he'll be handsome alright" he says. "But only if he looks like his momma." I shake my head. "If he looks like his papa I won't be able to stop staring at him" I say quietly. "I can't wait" he says suddenly. I smile. "Me either" I admit. "But, he's gonna need a fit papa first, so we need to concentrate on getting you well." He nods. "I know" he whispers. "Kiss me momma." I smile and do as I'm told. "I'm gonna go shower" he says. I nod and watch as he gets out of bed and heads for the bathroom. He seems to be moving a lot easier, and it makes me smile. He's nearly back.
I'm out hanging his laundry to dry when he comes downstairs. He stands on the deck watching me. I feel his eyes burning into my back. "Nice ass" he says. I turn around and look at him, he's smirking. "Why thank you" I say smirking back at him. "If you're a good boy, I may let you touch it." "Like you have an option" he growls as I walk up to him. I smile and within seconds his arms are around me and his hands are on my ass. "See" he says quickly before dipping his head down to mine. I moan and run my hands through his still damp hair. "Damn" he moans. "Damn this fucking wound." I smile. "Not long now baby" I whisper. He nods. There's a knock at the door and we both frown. I leave him on the deck while I go to answer it. "Surprise!" Sami says hugging me when I open the door. I smile. "Hey dude" I say looking behind him as Dean's mum steps around the corner. "Hi Torrie" she whispers, obviously unsure of whether she should be here. I nod. "Jon" I call. "This better be good babe" he grumps as he walks through the kitchen. "I'm kinda walking on three legs here... Oh fuck, Sami! Uh, mom?" She nods and watches as he hugs Sami then looks at me. "This your doing?" he asks. I nod. "Second chances Jon" I whisper. He thinks for a second then nods. I step away from the guys then groan as his mum shrieks. "Oh my god!" she squeals. Dean looks at me and I shrug. "Ooops" I say looking at her. "Did this happen while you were divorced?" she asks quickly. "Are you taking this baby on as yours?" Dean shakes his head quickly. "Tor was pregnant when we split" he says awkwardly. "Guys" I say looking at them. "Can we, uh, not do this on the doorstep?" Dean steps aside and lets them both in, showing them into the lounge. His mum stares at the wedding pictures while Dean walks me into the kitchen.
"Did you really do this?" he asks. "Because if she has just turned up here..." I shake my head. "I did it" I say. "Family is important Dean. So are second chances. You showed me that." He nods, running his hands through his hair. "I'll try" he says. "For you, on one condition." "What?" I ask. "You practice what you preach" he says. "Call Casper. I know you haven't spoken since you came back here." I groan. "Second chance Tor" he says kissing my head. I watch as he heads into the lounge, then lean against the counter. Damn him. I look at my phone and shake my head, turning to make coffee instead. That call can wait. I hear someone walking out to me and turn around. It's Dean. He smirks at me and hands me his phone. "I knew you'd put it off" he says kissing my head. "You can thank me later." I frown as he walks off. "Tor?" Casper says. I look at the phone. "Hey" I sigh. "You look good. How are you?" "I'm good" he says. "I'm actually glad he called. I nearly didn't answer. How is he?" "Breathing, for now" I say smiling. Casper laughs. "Don't be too hard on him Tor" he says quietly. "We needed this push. I, uh, got a weeks holiday coming up. How about I come see my baby sister?" I smile. "Sounds like a plan Stan" I say grinning. He grins. "I'll get it sorted and let you know the details later" he says. I nod. "I've missed you Cas" I say. He nods. "I know" he says. "I've missed you too. Lemme sneak a peak at peanut." I laugh and move the phone so he can see the bump. "Holy shit Tor!" he says. "Good luck pushing that one out!" I laugh. "Thanks bro!" I say. He smiles. "You'll be great" he says. "I'm gonna go sort the flight out. I'll text you later." I nod and put the phone on the counter when he's ended the call. I take a deep breath and walk into the lounge. "Anyone want coffee?" I ask. They all nod so I just set up a tray and put the coffee pot on it with sugar and creamer. Dean comes out to help me. "You can't carry that" I say. He nods. "I can" he says kissing me. "And I will. You grab mugs." I groan but do as he says, watching as he slowly carried the tray into the lounge and puts it on the coffee table. Just as I put the mugs down there's another knock at the door. I frown and go to answer it. It's the doctor. "I've just come on a home visit" he says. "Mr Good is due to have his stitches out today." I groan. "Jon" I call. He comes to the door. "Doc?" he says walking forward and shaking his hand. "He's come to take your stitches out" I explain. Dean nods. "Upstairs" he says. "Nobody needs to see this." The doctor nods and follows him while I go into the lounge.
"How are you Torrie?" his mum asks. I smile. "I'm good" I say sitting down. "I hope you've been looking after yourself" she says. "Not just letting him make you run around after him." "He's had good reason" I say. "He's only just starting to walk upright, not hunched over." She nods. "Thanks for looking after him" she says. I shake my head. "I love him" I say simply, smiling as I hear him walking back down the stairs. I excuse myself and walk out to stand with him as the doctor leaves. "Oh doc" he says putting his arm around me. "How long before I, um, we, can uh, you know, resume normal service?" I groan and slap his arm. The doctor smiles. "How long do you want me to say Torrie?" he asks grinning. I smile. "Just give him the truth" I say. The doc nods. "Take it easy" is all he says before walking out the door. Dean smirks at me. "I think that's a green light Mrs Good" he growls before leaning down to kiss me. "Still in here Mox!" Sami calls. Dean groans and I laugh. "Later" he growls before going back in to the lounge.