wake up you need to make money [nine]

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"good morning babe."

"it's not morning."

"yes it is."

"im not waking up."

"wake up," he shakes me a little, "you need to make money."

"fine. good morning, then j."

"how are you feeling?"

"on yesterday?"

"yes."

"awful."

he puts his hand over my chest, "want to hold my hand?"

"yes," i squeak and take his hand.

"what's bothering you about it so much?"

"that we have to hide."

"do you wanna elaborate?"

"we can't love everywhere like everywhere else."

"i know. i wish i could kiss you in public, honey."

"we can.. we just can't at work which is understandle... but sometimes i'm too scared we'll get killed and i don't. i just. don't."

"i know."

"i don't wanna go into work today."

"you have to. it's a friday, and you're scheduled with ashley. if i could call in for you i would. but you have to go in."

"i know."

"i'll make you your favorite for dinner."

"spaghetti?"

"mhm."

i kiss his forehead, "i love you."

"i love you too," he says and kisses my stomach.

-

"good morning, ashley."

"you look god awful, tyler."

"thank you."

"why haven't you called me back?"

"been busy."

"excuses. i won't be your maid of honor if you ignore my calls."

"i'm sorry okay?"

"what happened?"

"wedding things, and also a woman assumed me and joshua were straight. and it just has been really fucking bothering me."

"ouch. people did that with some of my exes. i know it hurts."

"she goes like 'tell your future wife, and tyler's that i said congratulations,' she says that to joshua."

"oh... that sounds a little..."

"i don't know what about it either. it's just... ugh. and she was so nice."

"nice doesn't always equal accepting."

"i know."

she nods, and holds my shoulder.

"anyways, enough about us, how are you, alev, and ender."

"wonderful, actually! ender drew littles scribbles on a page and me and alev put it on the fridge! it was so fucking adorable, tyler."

"you'll have to show me my godson's picture next time i come over."

"i will."

i stare at them.

"what?"

"i remember when you were crying on my lap trying so hard to become a mother."

"oh.. god i remember one night when i ate three whole cartons of vanilla ice cream with the little strawberries in them."

"and then all while you were pregnant with ender that's all you wanted."

"i... i didn't even notice that, tyler."

"i think your angel babies were saying hello."

"god, don't say that. i'm gonna start crying."

"i don't want you to cry."

"i love you, tyler. you just... made my day."

"i love you too. thank joshua i even came in."

"what, were you thinking of calling in sick?"

"hell yes."

"oh. and leave me?"

"i forgot you were coming in. otherwise he couldn't have dragged me in."

"what's he doing today?"

"trying cakes. i think he said mint, vanilla, german chocolate... and i'm forgetting one i think."

"are you excited that you're gonna be married soon."

"to be bound to him forever."

"but?"

"but. i'm so nervous about the cost."

"don't you worry, human. i'm sure everything will be okay."

"thank you, ash."

"i love you, tyler."

"i love you too."




a/n: this chapter makes me want to cry


also also

i'm currently making a gut wrenching story that nobody knows about 

and it'll be wonderful/ sarcasm 


anyways, how are you?

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