Marriage and Love at first sight! Part Nine

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Time in New york was good. Marie getting used to his change his hair was now blonde. Marie was  loving it.  
Being on set she kept out of the way. But watched him has he acted in front of the camera.
Of course fans had been hanging around a lot. So pictures of the pair cuddling in between takes appeared online. Which of course made her laugh.
Fans had asked about his work. Marie of course knew what her husband had been working on. But that wasn't for her to say. That was for them to find out.
Marie couldn't help but laugh at some pictures. Zoe sat down next to her. Marie looked at her and smiled.
"Hi everything ok?" Zoe said. Marie showed her.
"Seriously. You two are married and they still find it weird that you cuddle". Zoe said.
"Jealous". Marie said.
"Yes they are. They will soon get fed up with it and accept it". Zoe said.
Marie felt a bit sick. She took a deep breath. Zoe notice this.
"Are you ok?" Zoe said.
Marie felt even more sick. Zoe reached for something and gave it to her just in time. Marie throw up in the small bin. Zoe was worried.
"Shall I go and get Dylan?" Zoe said.
"No, I'm ok. Probably something I eat". Marie said. As her stomach was now empty. But she was still feeling sick.
Zoe watched her. Has she put the bin down. She was still heaving but not being sick. Zoe rubbed her back.
Marie had been feeling bad the last couple of days. But didn't say anything. She put it down to maybe a bug or different food.
"Are you sure your ok?" Zoe said.
"Who's ok?" Dylan said. Looking down at them both. Marie and Zoe just looked at him.
Marie was still heaving.
"She has been doing this for a while". Zoe said.
"Have you been sick?" Dylan said.
"Yes. It's nothing to worry about". Marie said.
"So you being sick yesterday, isn't nothing to worry about either". Dylan said. Zoe left them alone.
"It is probably just a bug". Marie said.
"Bugs last all day, and doesn't explain somethings". Dylan said. Looking at her.
"No, no, it's not that". Marie said.
"Are you sure?" Dylan said.
She knew what he was referring and looked down. He took her hands.
"Maybe you should take a test". Dylan said.
Marie looked at him.
"How we going to get a test without one of us being seen?" Marie said.
"I will think of something". Dylan said
"But right now, maybe we should go back to the apartment". Dylan said.
"We can't your filming, remember". Marie said. 
"I'm finished for the day. I can get someone to go and get the test and bring it too the apartment". Dylan said.
"Ok". Marie said. Getting up. She stood next to him. He looked down at her and gave her a kiss.
They both walked off to the car. Dylan stopped and spoke to someone. Before getting into the car with Marie and driving off.
"They will bring it as soon has they got it". Dylan said.
"I am sorry about this. You don't need this on top of everything else". Marie said.

She was worried. He looked at her but carried on driving. He took her hand into his. Soon arriving back at the apartment. They was soon inside. Marie sat on the sofa. Her stomach was still a bit queazy. Plus she was hungry.
There puppy laid down next to her. Marie laid her head back closing her eyes.

A knock at the door made her jump. Dylan answered it and took the bag. Handing it to Marie. She took out the item.
"Well give me a few minutes". Marie said. Leaving the room, closing the bathroom door behind her. She soon peed on the stick. Dylan was sat there. He was just has nervous. 
Marie put it on the side and washed her hands. Picking it up she went into there bedroom. Dylan heard the bathroom door and stood up. Marie was sat on the bed, she looked up at Dylan.
"What does it say?" Dylan said.
"I'm pregnant". Marie said. She didn't look at Dylan after telling him. Dylan knelled down in front of her.
"Why are you crying?" Dylan said.
"Because we haven't spoken about any of this. And plus you have so much work on. Having a baby ". Marie said.
"Is a good thing. I am happy that we are going to have a child together. Is that what your worried about, thinking I wouldn't want a child with you?" Dylan said.
Marie looked at him. The smile on his face. Marie's worries faded there and then.
"So your ok with this?" Marie said.
"Of course I am. We are married. Having children is part of that". Dylan said. Climbed onto the bed pulling Marie with him. So they was cuddling.
"Can we keep this between us for the time being. I need to find out how far gone I am". Marie said.
"Of course. We will get a doctors appointment. And wait until your further gone, yeah?" Dylan said.
"Yeah please. Just don't smile so much". Marie said.
"What I'm happy". Dylan said. He lightly kissed her.
"I know, me too". Marie said. Cuddling into him.
"And having a child. It's all I've wanted. I love you". Dylan said.
"I love you too". Marie said. Dylan rubbed his hands over her stomach and looked at her.
"Let's get this doctors appointment sorted". Dylan said. They both got up. Dylan went and got his phone. He rang them and got a day for her.
"Ok, it is for Friday". Dylan said.
"That is fine. But your filming so I will go". Marie said.
"I'm coming with you, I ain't filming until the afternoon, I want to be with you with everything". Dylan said.
Marie played with his hair, has he pulled her into him. They laid down on the sofa. Dylan being extra careful, because of her tummy. He couldn't help it. He was protective before but now that she was pregnant, she knew he would be even more so.
Her stomach wasn't big. But she had no idea how far gone she was. She would find all this out soon. But right now, she just wanted to be laying in her husband's arms.
"What do you want?" Marie said.
"Want?" Dylan said.
"As in the baby, a boy or girl?" Marie said.
"I honestly don't mind, just has long as he or she is healthy". Dylan said.
"Me too, I don't mind either". Marie said.
Marie was soon getting tired again. The last couple of days taking it's toll. Soon she was fast a sleep. Dylan looked down, his wife fast a sleep.
Dylan moved and gently picked her up. Carrying her into the bedroom. He placed her into bed, getting into next to her. Pulling the covers over them.

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