Butterflies ~ Conrad Fisher

Chapter thirty one

"I honestly have no idea how you didn't punch the shit out of her." Conrad was laid on his side, looking at Ivy. 

"Me either. I think this little guy is making me soft." She looked down at her bloated stomach. "I mean I'm not gonna be friends with Isabel, she's done too much to us. But I want her to know that her emotions are valid, it's just the way she expressed them." 

"You are too sweet for this world." Conrad grinned up at his beautiful girlfriend. 

She blushed softly and walked over to the bed. She leaned over Conrad and pressed a light kiss to his lips. 

He grabbed onto her hips, pulling her even closer to him. 

"Conrad." Ivy giggled. "We need to go downstairs."

"Ugh, but why." He whined.

"Because, there is a jar of pickles with my name on it." She smiled at him. 

"You're ridiculous." Conrad laughed as he stood up from the bed. 

She just smirked at him and grabbed his hands into hers. She made her way down the stairs as Conrad followed behind. She skipped her way to the kitchen, the only thing on her mind being the pickles. 

She walked into the kitchen surprised to see the giant mess on the counters. 

"Oh wow. I think your mom and Laurel had a little too much fun today." She laughed. "You know your mom almost offered me an edible before she realized." 

"She what?" 

"Yeah, right before Cameron came over."

"Ah, it's still so weird that my mom does that stuff." 

"Yeah, it's funny though. I mean, look at this mess." She smiled as she opened the fridge. 

She spotted the pickles and grabbed them excitedly. She tried to open the jar before sighing and just looking up at Conrad.

"Oh I'm sorry, did you need something?" He asked with a teasing smirk on his face. 

"Conrad." Ivy groaned. "I just want my pickles."

"Okay." He laughed. "I'll do it because you look so cute." 

Ivy grabbed the jar from her boyfriend and perched herself on top of one of the stools. She ate her pickles and watched as Conrad started cleaning up the kitchen. He had a towel placed over his shoulder, leaving Ivy's mouth watering. 

"You look so much like a dad right now." She said in admiration. "I can't wait." 

She smiled brightly as she placed a hand on her stomach. 

"I can't wait either." He walked to Ivy's side and kissed her cheek. 

Ivy wrapped her arms around Conrad's waist and leaned her head on his stomach. They stayed like that until Jeremiah walked into the kitchen. 

"Hey." 

"Hey Jere. How was your shift." 

"Same old stuff, nobody drowned today." He said in a disappointed voice. 

Ivy laughed as he walked over to the cupboard and grabbed a glass. He grabbed some milk from the fridge and poured it into his glass. He picked up the glass and chugged the contents. Ivy felt her stomach churn. 

"Oh I'm gonna be sick." 

She stood up from the stool and ran towards the bathroom. She knelt to the ground just as the contents on her stomach exited her mouth. She could feel her hair being pulled back by Conrad, as he rubbed circles on her back. 

"Gross, it tastes like pickles." She laughed as her eyes filled with tears. 

"I'm sorry." 

"Oh jeez, was that because of the milk I drank?"

"Yeah, sorry. This is probably not very appetizing to look at."

"Oh stop that, I just want to make sure you're okay." 

"Thanks Jere, you're a good brother."

"Well I'd be your actual brother if this guy grew a pair." He jutted his thumb at Conrad. 

"All right, get out of here." Conrad whipped the towel from his shoulder at Jeremiah. 

Jere just laughed as he left the room. 

Ivy smiled over at Conrad as she leaned back against the wall. 

"So, when are you going to grow a pair?" She over annunciated the 'are'. 

"You'll know soon." He smirked down at her. 

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Guys I just got a laptop so I can write easier!!!!

Im actually so excite for this, this is the first chapter done on the computer 

also, I have gone thru all of the other chapters and edited and rewrote a few things

I would recommend going back and rereading but its totally up to you

Thanks so much for reading!