Our sexy secret {Holby city}

Twenty💖

Aimee knew how she felt like Fletch was keeping something from her. She couldn't help but worry about him. She hated how she was feeling.

She knew he had been distant from her. She just wanted them to be okay. But it wasn't looking good for that at the moment.

Aimee wanted things to be okay for the sake of their baby. And she wasn't too sure on that. She was worried that it was all changing.

All she knew was that her life felt so stressful. And it wasn't good for the baby. Or for her.

When she woke that morning, she saw Fletch asleep next to her. she quietly climbed out of bed and walked into the kitchen.

The kids were all still asleep too. She made herself a cup of tea and sat down. "You're awake early," Fletch said as he looked to her.

Aimee nodded and smiled. "Yeah I couldn't sleep. I think the baby has just been playing with my bladder," she said.

Fletch looked to her and smiled. He kissed her. "Well it will all be worth it when he's here," he said.

"He?"

"Yeah. We're going to have a boy. Dads always know," Fletch told her as though it were obvious.

Aimee rolled her eyes and smiled. "We're having a girl."

"You wish."

Aimee smirked as she pulled him close. She looked to him. "You would tell me wouldn't you? If you were unwell or something?"

Fletch kissed her and smiled. "I'm okay. Promise."

Aimee sighed. But she couldn't help but feel like he was lying to her.

***
Aimee went into work. She saw Madison walked over to her. She looked to her. "I think Fletch is lying to me. He says he's okay. But I don't believe him," she mumbled.

Madison frowned. "What makes you sure?"

"I don't know. But the way he's been. Secretive, it's just making me feel like there's something wrong with him."

"You have to talk to him. I know it's not easy. But you can do this. Talk to him. It's the only thing you can do. Tell him your feelings," Madison said.

Aimee nodded, she knew Madison was right. But she was scared of the truth. She was scared of losing Fletch.

***
Aimee had just come out of a surgery. She groaned as she sat down. She looked to Fletch as he walked over. "You okay?" He asked.

Aimee nodded. "Yeah. These surgeries just take it out of me," she said as she looked to him.

Fletch smiled as he took her hand. He kissed her. "You're amazing. You're pregnant and still saving other people's lives," he told her.

Aimee grinned. "It's my job. What else am I meant to do? Let patients die?" She said as she kissed him.

"You know what I mean. You mean so much to me. You, the kids and the baby. You're all my forever. I know it hasn't been easy. But we've got this," he told her.

***
Aimee was sitting in the house when her shift had finished. Fletch walked in and smiled. "Hey. You okay?"
He asked.

"I think we need to talk."

"Oh?"

Aimee sighed. "Are you sick? Cause you're being weird. And I'm worried. So are you sick?"

Fletch looked to her and sighed. But could he admit the truth to her?