There is something undeniably attractive about Sunny being pregnant with our child. The swell of her stomach growing each week has me in awe of her but also very aroused.
It's no longer bloat at night or after a big meal. Her stomach was officially a "bump" one she's struggling to hide under her clothes. She cried all morning long about her pants having to be tied with an elastic hair tie. Throwing on one of her oversized marvel shirts that tugged against her little bump, which made her grab one of my sweater vest to help hide it. She looked adorable.
I stopped at the bakery a few blocks from our house getting her a donut which cheered her up instantly. Her morning sickness was finally starting to disappear, only reappearing when she smelled something she found disgusting like coconut or meat cooking on the stove.
We're sitting around the table in the conference room at work. JJ telling us something that Henry said this morning before we hear Garcia talking to Rossi heading straight for us.
"Come on Rossi!"
"I don't want to use them." He argues with her.
"I don't even understand you. It's a vacation, Rossi. Everyone likes vacation." She follows closely behind him, Sunny smirks next to me.
"You won't be able to convince him Penn. He's anti-cation." Rossi turns to look at Sunny with a raised brow.
"I'm not anti-cation." He scoffs amused.
"Didn't you take a vacation two years ago?" I question looking between them.
"Luckily, two days in I was called back." He answers taking the other seat next to Sunny. She quickly takes her hand off her stomach.
"See....anti-cation." She winks, sticking her tongue out at him playfully.
"Yeah, and now he's got 31 days." Garcia states making JJ's draw drop in surprise.
"A month?" Blake questions looking through crime scene photos without a glance towards anyone.
"You know, sunshine is an essential source of vitamin D. You should go to Florida and get some sunshine." I suggest.
He looks at me vexed, "That's for old guys...." He turns to look at Sunny beaming next to him, "Besides I already got all the Sunshine I need right here." He pulls my wife into a hug as she starts to tear up.
"What about a safari in Africa?" Morgan suggests sitting across the room.
"Too hot."
"How about Italy?" I sit up a little taller in my seat. Surely Italy would be somewhere he would actually want to go.
"Too many relatives."
Sunny chuckles, "Anti-cation." She sing songs.
"You sound hermetic." Blake looks up at him.
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Cardigans and Converse // Spencer Reid
FanfictionSunday Finnegan is the definition of chaotically detailed. She is powered by coffee thanks to her addiction of reading smutty books till 3am, cheerfully goofy and optimistic to a fault. She's fresh out of Quantico and already has her first big girl...