BBQ and Fireworks

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Damian's POV

I groan as the sunlight slips into Y/N's and my bedroom. Y/N groans lightly beside me as she pulls the blankets over her face.

"Who turned on the sun?" y/n whines.

I chuckled, "I think her name is Mother Nature," I said, ducking under the blankets. She turned to look at me. "I know she can be a bitch. But we better get up." I pressed a kiss to her forehead as she rolled to face me. She buried her face into my chest. I wrapped my arms around her.

"Why couldn't she leave the sun off a little longer?" she whines as she buries her face into my chest and wraps her arms around my torso.

"You have never been a morning person, y/n," I laughed lightly, kissing the top of her head as I rub her back.

"No," she pouts into my chest. "Besides, we didn't get home until after one."

I chuckled lightly. "I know," I said as I buried my face into the top of her head after placing a kiss on the top of her head. "Maybe we can catch a few more z's in."

"That would be nice, but we do have to continue the story," she murmured into my chest.

I chuckled more as she lifts her head up. Her chin resting on my chest "You're enjoying this walk down memory lane huh?" I asked pressing a quick kiss to her lips. Her grin told me everything I needed to know.

"I mean we have so many stories to share. Of course, some of them are more just for us like the scare we had in 2005" she says as I see the worry pass over her face again. "Of course you were there for me, but," I place a finger to her lips, hushing her.

"Shh. I know. And okay, so our lives would have been different, but honestly, amor, it would never change how much I love you. So we would have been parents," I shrug lightly. "And I probably would have been a bouncer or something along those lines." I reach up, brushing the hair from her face as I press another kiss to her lips. "Do you wanna talk about it? It might help.

Tears fill her eyes as she shakes her head 'yes'. "It might help," she murmured softly.

"Okay, so we talk about it. What do you want to talk about?" I asked, shifting to my back while still holding y/n close.

"Luis. I-no. I would have made sure that you continued your dream. Just because I would have been expecting doesn't mean you would have had to give up your dream," she said as she nestled into my chest.

"Babe, do you remember how I struggled while I was independent?" She nods. "I would have needed a steady income, and being away from you while you were expecting? No bueno. I wouldn't have done it and couldn't have done it." My hand instinctively moved to her stomach and rested on it. "You would have been expecting my son or daughter."

She tilted her head up, resting it on my shoulder. "So if I had been expecting a child, what would you have wanted? A son to carry on the Martinez name or a daughter?"

I chuckle lightly, "I don't know, but either way, the baby would have been a piece of you and a piece of me." I smile as my fingertips ghost over her stomach. "Y/N, I have been in love with you since I was seventeen. Had we created a life on June twenty fifth two thousand and five, I would have been over the moon."

She blushes lightly "But still I would have wanted you to continue your dreams of being a wrestler," she rolled to her stomach. My hand naturally rests on her ass cheek cupping it "Had we been expecting a little one we would have figured it out because I'm pretty sure your family and mine would have jumped in to help."

"I'm sure they would have," I smile. "Especially mama. She's already an amazing grandma to Tanya's kids. So no doubt she would have been a wonderful grandma to our child. It's funny, you know, nearly twenty years later, I still remember what was running through my mind as we waited for the results of the test."

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