~The drive~ Bob Floyd

THREE

Warning: throwing up (morning sickness)

Bern woke up to the sound of the shower turning on. Bobby must be back from the gym she thought. She looked over at her alarm clock. 6:57 am. Bern didn't understand how Bob got his pretty ass up every day at exactly 5:30. She can barely get out of bed at 8:30. She slowly sat up and rubbed her eyes. She knew that if you got out of their comfy bed she wouldn't be able to fall back asleep, but her head filled with thoughts of Bobby in the shower. She eventually decided to check on him. She softly knocked on the bathroom door as she opened it, getting a whiff of that sweet-smelling shampoo he uses.
"Darlin?"
She said already knowing it was him from the soft hum coming from his lips.
"Good morning gorgeous girl, didn't mean to wake you"
he muttered under the rush of water coming down over him. She walked over to the sink to grab her toothbrush but couldn't because Bobby softly asked,
"Etta, can you hand me the towel on the counter I don't wanna get water on the floor?"
Bern laughed softly as she handed him the towel, "Anything for you."
She quickly looked him up and down before walking back to the sink. Damn, how does someone so shy and awkward could look so... so godlike. It amazed her every time she got to see him so intimately.
"Bern did you just check me out?" He chuckled. "Maybe." She said.

After she finished brushing her teeth he wrapped himself in his towel which was dangerously low on his hips and he was now beginning to shave his face. She looked him in the eyes through the mirror. God his blue eyes. They're the kind you could get lost in for hours and she had gotten lost in them countless times. She looked down at the sink and blushed while he continued shaving his face but knowing what was happening. Eye contact is the kiss for shy people. As he cleaned the cream off of his face looked back up at her not directly at her through the mirror and kissed her slowly and passionately not wanting the lucid dream of what their life was like to end. She reciprocated the kiss and slowly backed up towards the counter and jumped up to sit on it as he kissed down her neck. He started to grind against her when it hit her like a ton of bricks. She felt like she was gonna throw up.
"Bobby, stop it!" She cried and he let her go immediately and she bolted to the toilet. At first he back away thinking he had done something wrong or crossed a line but then as he saw her hunker over the toilet her knew something was wrong. He quickly went over to Bern and held her hair up as she threw the take out they had last night up. As she finished, she began to cry and all Bob knew to do was to hold her in a tight embrace as they sat in the cold floor. He had never seen you like this, I mean head ms seen you throw up but never this moody and tired all of the time. "Bern what's goin on?" He questioned nervously. Bern wanted to tell him when she found out about a week ago but she could figure out a way to say it. Now that he was leaving for TOPGUN, she didn't want him to worry about leaving her here let alone their future child. He would worry more if she didn't tell him. She took Bobby's hand in hers and said, " Darlin...I...we're...we're pregnant!"
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Hey beautiful people! I'm kinda vibing with how this story is progressing. Let me know if y'all like it! I also started a new fic so if you'd like you should check it out! Love you all! ❤️