Motion Sickness (Cristiano Ronaldo)

4. Motion Sickness (Cristiano Ronaldo)

4. Motion Sickness (Cristiano Ronaldo)

"I thought I told you I don't want you in my-" I greeted when I heard another knock on my door. I knewRonaldo was going to come back, but not this soon! It was less that an hour when I heard another person knocking at my door. Knowing it wasn't Joe, Mari, or my parents, it had to be Ronaldo. So I had an insult prepared for him. But a huge surprise came when I opened my door.

Fernando Torres.

"Oh hey." I casually greeted, as if I hadn't yelled at him. I was most definitely not expecting him to be over. Then again, was I expecting Ronaldo? Hell to the fucking no. Maybe it's 'Surprise Adeline' day. Fernando had a somewhat of a scared face on him, poor man. I must've scared him.

"Hey, can I uh...come in?" He seemed pretty nervous. Was it for the fact he was a possible father of my unborn child? Or because it was pretty hot in this building? March is a pretty cold month in New York. Beads of sweat were forming on his forehead. Seriously, what was up?

"Yeah, yeah. Welcome to my abode." I moved to let him in. He maneuvered around my belly as he got in, looking down at it for a moment. "It's not like it has 'herpes' written on it." I chuckled at my own joke. I know, how lame? Very. Fernando ignored my comment and turned around, wiping his hands on his jeans. Must've had sweaty palms too. It was only then did I notice he had a bouquet of flowers in his hands.

I figured he noticed me looking at it, because he shoved it in my arms. Can you say ow? I am really starting to wonder why he was acting like this. Several months ago, he was this calm, cool, and collected man. Now? Not really...

"For you." He stuttered. I nodded awkwardly, and side glanced to Joseph, silently begging him for help. He could only put an amused smirk on his face, and shake is head. I don't think Fernando realized he was there.

"Thanks." I curtly said.

"Listen-"

"Okay." I interrupted him. I smiled cheekily when he gave me a small glare. He began to pace back and forth.

"I-I know you're with this 'Joseph' fellow," He continued on. From a peripheral view, Joseph silently walked closer to us, and had a very curious look on his face. "But I don't want you dealing with this baby alone! I'm not stupid. I had sex with you seven months ago! So Adeline," He took out a small velvet box. "Please." He got down on one knee in front of me. "Marry me." My eyes were wide open, and my jaw dropped. This is interesting.

"How about no?" Joseph interjected the little scene, answering for me. Fernando seemed very surprised to see him with me. I bent over a bit to help him up.

"You are just too sweet! But Joseph is taking care of me just fine. And Fernando marrying me is a nice gesture, but you don't have to. Coming here...just proved to me you're going to be a great help to me."

"Oh thank goodness." He dropped his hands. I was offended. He just proposed to me and he's happy I didn't say yes to it?

"Excuse me?!"

"No, no. Like I'm not ready for marriage yet!" Fernando held his hands back up in surrender. I smiled to him.

"C'mere!" I motioned for him to come closer, and I gave him a hug. He was awkward at first, but got used to it.

"But I meant it when I said 'I don't want you dealing with this alone.'"

"You didn't say that."

"I was thinking it. So how about it? Let's raise this baby with one mom and two dads?"

[-]

After a few hours of just catching up in person with Fernando, he had to leave. But before he did, I told him the truth. That he wasn't the only one I had sex with, and that Ronaldo was the other guy. He made jokes about it, but I knew it bothered him a bit. At least he brushed it off pretty easily.

Whilst we conversed, we made a plan. What plan? Oh a very ingenious one. He would be part of mypregnancy more and more. By that, he meant he would try to get to every single one of my few doctor's appointments left, and be there while the baby was born. And he even said that if it were his child, or not, he'd help me raise it. Boy do I know who to have sex with!

It was most definitely the hormones that were acting up, but I bawled like a baby when he said that. I couldn't stop thanking him and saying how stupid I looked crying in front of two guys. But I quickly recovered from that...maybe.

Alas, the time had come for him to leave me. So he did. It was really great seeing him again. I missed that guy, and I'm happy he left the way he did. Nobody got drunk, I wasn't zoning off, and we had a really good conversation.

Once it was a reasonable time to sleep, I changed into Joseph's oversized, for me anyway, tee shirt and some pajama bottoms from Victoria's Secret. As I got Under the covers, I rolled to my side to get comfortable. Joseph's weight caused the bed to shift, and I heard him yawn as he placed his hand over my tummy.

"Ouch." I said as I felt it kicking again. Joe chuckles, and I could tell he was smiling with his eyes closed. He always loved to feel the baby kick.

"Night love." He said quietly, kissing my back.

"Night love." I returned with a small smile on my face, placing my hand on top of his.

Life was good.