A/N: Here is the next chapter in the Emmet is sick storyline. This is set about a week after the last chapter.

Lisa was sound asleep when she felt Sonny crawling into bed. "What time is it?" She mumbles.

"Ah, just after 1." Sonny whispers.

She rolls to face Sonny. "He's been awake this whole time?"

"Yeah." Sonny adjusts his pillow, trying unsuccessfully to get comfortable. "He couldn't stop coughin tonight. Thought I should sit with him."

Lisa reaches out and strokes Sonny's cheek. "Did you guys talk?"

"We did." Sonny slightly nods. "Well, technically, I did most of the talkin. Told him bout BUD/S and Green Team."

"That's good Sonny." Lisa kisses him. "I'm glad you're getting this time with him."

"Me too." Sonny lets out a long breath. "I just wish it had happened sooner. I don't think he's gonna make it much longer."

"But you guys are together now." Lisa reminds him, a faint smile playing across her face.

"Uh, will, uh, will ya come to his doctor's appointment tomorrow?" Sonny asks. "I would be a lot easier for me if ya were there."

"Of course baby." Lisa tells him. "I'm here to support you and Emmet."

"Thank ya." Sonny kisses her. "I really appreciate it babe."

"That's what I'm here for Sonny." She snuggles into his embrace.

"I'm worried Lisa, I don't think tomorrow is gonna be good news."

"Has he told you how he feels about dying?" Lisa asks.

"He said if it's his time, then it's his time." Sonny grumbles not happy about his Dad's view on dying.

"Sonny listen, I know you just reconnected with him and the idea of him now dying really sucks," Lisa lets out a deep breath. "But you know you have to respect his wishes, right?"

Sonny is silent for a minute. "Yeah Lisa, I know. I just don't like it. But I do understand it."

"Good." Lisa leans her head up and looks at him. "That's normal. I would be a little worried if you wanted him to die."

"That'd be a little morbid wouldn't." Sonny chuckles.

"Yeah Quinn, it would be." Lisa shakes her head. "Now let's try and get some sleep so we are ready for tomorrow."

"Easier said than done." Sonny chuckles.

"Hhhmm." Lisa runs her hands over his back. "Should I help you relax?"

"Ya would do that for me?" Sonny grins.

Lisa dips her hand under the waistband of Sonny's boxers. "Let's be honest, it's not just for you."

Sonny kisses her. "Is that so." He rolls on top of her. "I feel like I should go ahead and warn ya, these walls are crazy thin."

"Then it's a good thing Emmet is on the other side of the house." Lisa giggles.

"Can ya do me a favor and not bring his name into this." Sonny chuckles. "It's a little bit of a buzz kill."

"Sonny, are you telling me you never snuck a girl into your room as a teenager?"

Sonny claims her lips with his. "Naw, always just got creative."

Lisa reaches between them grabs Sonny over his boxers. "That explains a lot."

"Does it?" Sonny groans at the contact. "Now, let's get these pajamas off ya." Sonny kneels over her and unbuttons his pajama shirt. "Your boobs are lookin extra good tonight." He reaches down and palms her breasts. "Ya and the moon light, it's a good combo baby."

Lisa grips the back of Sonny's neck, pulling his face down to hers. "Maybe you should fuck me under the moon light more."

Sonny attaches his mouth to her left breast. "Hmm, I like the sound of that." He kisses his way to the other breast.

"Good." Lisa lifts her hips off the bed.

"Does that mean take my shorts off?" Sonny chuckles.

"Yes, it does." Lisa smirks watching him throw her shorts behind him. "Now it's your turn."

"Yes Ma'am." Sonny kicks off boxers.

Lisa takes in him kneeling naked in front of her. "Now that's what I like to see."

"Yeah?" Sonny chuckles. "Wanna c'mere."

Lisa raises to her knees, wrapping her arms around Sonny's neck. "I'm here."

"Perfect." Sonny digs his fingertips into her hips. "Now get that fine ass over here." He pulls her onto his lap.

Lisa impales herself on him. "Oh, fuck Sonny." She moans as she starts to move, Sonny matching every one of her movements.

Sonny repositions his hands to her ass. "Shit Lisa." He pulls her face to his, capturing her lips in a searing kiss.

"Why is your bed so loud?" Lisa giggles.

"Told ya." Sonny grunts.

"I don't care." Lisa moans. "This feels too good."

"Fuck yes ya do." He groans.

"Sonny." Lisa loudly moans as her body convulses. "Fuck." She breathes out.

"Goddamn Davis." Sonny follows her right over the edge. He rests his chin on the top of her head. "Shit baby."

Lisa leans back, pulling Sonny with her. The land with a loud squeak of the bed. "Jesus." Lisa laughs. "If we have to be here for any extended amount of time, we have to do something about this bed situation."

Sonny laughs too. "Yeah, shower sex is gettin a little old, ain't it?"

"Yes." Lisa nods. "Plus, I feel like it's super obvious that we run off to the shower together."

"If I'm bein honest, this is never somethin I thought I would have to worry bout." Sonny chuckles.

"Same Sonny, same." She pats him on the shoulder.

"Davis." He waits for her eyes to meet his. "Thank ya for takin my mind off everything." He kisses her on the forehead. "I needed it. In case ya didn't know, I'm not a big fan of such serious stuff."

"No way, Sonny Quinn doesn't like serious stuff?" Lisa giggles. "I had nooooo idea."

"Okay Davis." Sonny mumbles.

Lisa strokes his cheek with her thumb. "But for not liking it, you handle it remarkably well."

"Oh, so ya think ya can just complement me and it makes it all better?" Sonny jokes.

"Are you trying to guilt trip me now? Lisa asks.

Sonny raises an eyebrow. "Is it workin?"

"Not in the least." Lisa kisses him. "Now go to sleep."

He wraps his arms around her. "Yes Ma'am."