Game of Survival {A.D.C x you} Book II

~18~

October 7th, 2023

Alycia's eyes scan herself up and down in the mirror. Her belly was larger than last time she wore a dress. The bump there but not at the same time. She was pregnant. Never in her life did she think she'd get pregnant by someone she didn't want. Hell, she never wanted to be pregnant. She still doesn't know if she wants the baby. In her mind if that child is born, it'll look like Marcus. The same Marcus she sees when she closes her eyes. The same Marcus who tortured her, hurt her and hurt Y/n. But on the other hand, the child would also in some way look like Y/n. But how would the child grow up? Would they become what Y/n is. Who Y/n is? Or would they take after Alycia? Would they be kind, smart?

"Hey kitten," Y/n gently says walking up behind Alycia and wrapping their arms around the girl's waist, hugging gently yet tightly. Alycia leans into Y/n, closing her eyes a second as soft, delicate kisses are placed upon her neck. "You ready for tonight?"

"Do we have to do this?" Alycia asks, her voice hushed as Y/n stops kissing the girl's neck and nodding. Alycia's eyes open and through the reflection of the mirror locks eyes with Y/n's. Their hair was slicked back. A black suit on with a white button up underneath. It matched with Alycia's flawless black dress with a slit-up the thigh.

The girl pulls back her bottom lip keeping her green eyes focused on Y/n's.

"You know we do. To protect us and to protect-" Y/n pauses and slowly trails their hands up to Alycia's belly. "This little one."

Alycia lightly smiles and nods slowly. "Y/n..." Alycia breathes out as she reaches down her hands, placing them on top of Y/n's. She squeezes the person's hands and slowly spins around. The two interlocking fingers as the two now face one another. "What if things go south?"

"Then you are to be protected at all costs. That dipshit will not get to you. He'll be dead by the end of the night."

"Y/n that wasn't the plan."

"I know but plans change baby. You have to understand-"

"We're supposed to be trusting one another. You can't just change the plan like that," Alycia cuts Y/n off and let's go of their hands. She steps back and flicks her eyes back and forth between Y/n's. "The plan was to talk. Why can't you just choose that route for once rather than being gun happy? You nearly killed your sister for gods sake."

"And I've apologized-"

"You can't just say sorry and expect everything to be okay Y/n. That's not how things work," Alycia says, exhaustedly. She wasn't angry. She was tried of doing the same thing, conversation, argument with Y/n.

Y/n tilts their head to the side, eyeing the girl in front of them. They reach their hands up to the tie on them and mess with it, loosening it a bit.

"Fine... We'll talk first then if things don't go right then we do my plan. Okay kitten?" Y/n drops their hand and gently places their hands on Alycia's shoulders. Their hands gently slide down her arms then back up, flicking back and forth been Alycia's green eyes. "Okay my love?"

Alycia slowly nods and a smile curves upwards on Y/n face. They lean forward and place a kiss on Alycia's forehead before pulling away and motioning for the door.

"Alright let's go. We have quite a flight ahead of us." Y/n heads to the door, their hands dropping from Alycia's shoulders. Alycia nods slowly once more following after Y/n. Her eyes going to the ground as she walks in her high heels. She lifts her head and glides her eyes over the person. The black suit fit them well. It wasn't baggy and wasn't tight. It was just right.

"There you two are. Plane is waiting. Let's go," Gunnar speaks as both Y/n and Alycia walk outside.

"Oh come on Gunnar, it's called being fashionably late," Y/n happily says tossing up their hands and going to the car.