Falling for You

Epilogue 9 - Loverboy

Warning - lil smutty at the start
Song - loverboy by A-wall

2000

KNOCK KNOCK KNOCK
"Mommy!" Daisy shouted through the door that me and Timothée cleverly decided to get a lock on once she was up and about more.
I groaned; "Just a moment darling!" I yelled then whispered to Timothée; "would ya hurry up?"
"Hey, making babies cannot be rushed." He smiled and continued to rock into me.

"Uh Tim."
He kissed up my neck leaving hickies.
"Mommy! I don't wanna be late!" Daisy shouted again.
"Uhh go wait in the living room!" I said trying not to moan as Timothée was still thrusting into me.
I heard little stomps down the stairs and I sighed now being able to relax a bit more.

...

After we finished, sealed with a kiss. I shoved a pink love heart dress on to take Daisy to her play group.
Timothée watched from our bed and winked.
"Not gonna wear anything under that?" He teased.
I held out my hand and he passed me panties from the beside drawer which I slid on.

Then, I put on earrings and sunglasses to be somewhat well dressed. As I put on my earrings I noticed.
"TIMOTHÉE!"
He looked guilty. After all I said his full name, not Timmy or Tim or baby."What?"
"You left hickies!" I pouted still dressing myself.

"I thought you liked that."
"Not when I have to drop off Daisy-" I groaned and continued to get ready.
Lastly I smothered myself in perfume.
"Okay now I've really got to go." I kissed him goodbye and swanned out of the room.
"Come on Daiz what you waiting around for?" I said to my daughter who was on the couch.

She jumped off and followed me out the door. She was a natural at this walking thing, started at only 9 months. We would carry her but she insisted on walking more often than not. She was proud of her newfound capabilities. Timmy and I put her in a playgroup just a few weeks ago to see how she'd get on with other kids her age.

Timmy usually took her but this week I had to. The parents all stood in a crowd as the toddlers were welcomed in by a lady in a frighteningly pink polo top. I, naturally, was getting some looks. For one all of these parents were about thirty, I was still in my mid twenties. And for another I was dressed in a short dress with hickies on my neck. I tried to cover them with my hair but if you looked long enough, and people were, you'd notice.

"Hi," a man approached me. He seemed closer to my age, he was not with a partner. He had olive skin, a sharp jaw and a muscular physique.
"Hi." I smiled back.
"You a young parent too?" He said, I had a feeling he was seeking me out.
"I suppose so, 26." I extended my hand to shake.
He accepted; "24."

We shared a laugh.
"Don't worry I got looks the first time I came here too. Though I've not seen you here before." He said lifting his tone on those last few words.
"Well I think you and me are getting looks for different reasons."
"For the record, I think your dress is nice and not at all...inappropriate."
"Thank you..."
"Alan."

"And you are?"
"Y/n."
"Good to know. Us single parents got to stick together y'know?"
"Oh I'm not single." I defended.
"Oh...I'm sorry."
It just clicked in my brain that he was hitting on me...at a fucking playgroup.

...

Me and Daisy came home. She was tired from playing in ball pits all day.
"How was it?" Timmy said as he came in the room and slapping the newspaper on the table.
"I got hit on."
"Really?"
"Yeah. I didn't think so at first. But then it became very clear."
"Huh." Timmy said as he pulled my hair back and looked at my neck.

"What?"
"I guess I have to do more next time so people know your mine."
I laughed and pushed him but he pulled me into a kiss.
When we parted I said, "okay I'm gonna go take a pregnancy test."
"Okay," he seemed hesitant."

I took the test and waited on the results in the bathroom.
"Hey babe." Timothée called. "I was thinking why don't we cool it on the whole trying thing for a while. It's been six months y'know," he appeared round the corner. "And maybe it'd be better if we took the pressure off a little-"
"Timmy,"
"Yeah."
"I'm pregnant."

"Oh...thats- that's great."
"You wanna come round and try that again?"
"Yeah."
He went back round the corner and came back.
"Baby, I'm pregnant."
"Oh my god. That's amazing!" He picked me up and spun me.

"The return of pregnant y/n!" He exclaimed. "Gonna have to stick up on what was it? Beetroot cake!"
I burst into laughter.
"God I love you!" He said again and kissed me deeply.

A/N: Y'all ever seen Marley and me? Also, I edited the pic of the dress at the top to look more aesthetic but I'm actually considering buying it- saw it on Pinterest. It's £15, should I? It'd be so cute for hot girl summer!