Living With The Sage Brothers

Chapter 34

*Brody's POV*

Today is our last day here. I get up out of bed and look at Brooke, who is still sleeping. There is blood on the back of her shorts. I take a pair of shorts and a shirt out of her bag and put them in the drier for 10 minutes so they get warm. I carefully undress her and put a shirt of mine on her until her clothes are finished. Then I take the sheets off the bed and put them in with her clothes so they get warm too then I go into the kitchen and start making chocolate chip pancakes. The drier dings meaning that the clothes are done. She wakes up just as I bring the clothes over to her.

"Here baby. You started your period so I got you new clothes." I say. She starts blushing so I pull her onto my lap and she melts into me, her face in the crook of my neck. We sit there for a minute and I realize that she fell asleep. I put her back down on the couch and go in her suitcase trying to find a pad. I don't really know what they look like though. Once when we were little me and Kody found moms pads and she was so embarrassed.

I find what I think is one and I bring it out to her. She's still sleeping so I go back into the kitchen to finish the pancakes. I put them in the oven on low so they don't get cold then I go and sit by her on the couch. She wakes up again and takes the clothes and the pad into the front bathroom. When she comes out she sits on my lap and leans her head on my chest.

"Did you make pancakes?" She asks

"Yeah do you want some?" She nods her head and I carry her out to the kitchen. I put her down at the kitchen table and go get them out of the oven. She walks over to me and gets a chocolate bar out of the pantry and starts dicing it into little pieces.

"No no no. You sit down. I'll do this. What are you doing with that?" I ask.

"Making chocolate sauce." She says.

"Okay I'll do that. You just relax okay?" I say and she nods her head. I pick her up and put her on the counter. Once I finish dicing up the chocolate I put it in the microwave.

"Do you really want to help?" I ask because she is rocking back and forth on the counter like she wants to do something. She nods her head yes a couple times. "Take these over to the table." I say as I hand her the stack of pancakes. She takes them over and then comes back.

"What do you what to drink?" She asks.

"Milk is fine." I say.

"You don't want coffee?"

"You're not drinking coffee because you're breastfeeding Reagan so neither will I." I say. She's such a good mom and I can't wait until we're married, I feel like I don't deserve her.

She takes our drinks to the table and I bring over the chocolate sauce, powdered sugar, and butter. We sit down and start eating. She drowns her pancakes in chocolate and butter, takes a bite, then adds some powered sugar to it.

"So the thing about girls wanting chocolate when they're on their period is true?" I ask

"Yep, so is the thing about us being bitches. But you would too if your ovaries were contracting and blood was coming out of your, well you know."

"You don't act like a bitch though. You've lived with me for almost a year and I couldn't figure out when yours was." I say

"You tried to figure it out?" She's asks and smiles a little.

"Well... Yeah." I say. I feel myself start blushing.

"Now you know" She says and starts laughing, probably because I'm still blushing.

"Don't laugh at me." I say and I start laughing too. She pushes her plate back and so do I. We take our plates to the sink and clear off the table.

"When does the plane leave?" She asks.

"At 12:00, in about 2 hours." I say.

"I'm going to take a shower really quick then we can start packing and cleaning up." She says.
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*Brooke's POV*

I get out of the shower and wrap a towel around myself then I get a tampon out from under the sink and use that. I put on underwear and a bra and go into our room. Brody has already packed our stuff and left and outfit for me on the bed. I put on the navy blue shirt and light jeans. Then I put on the high heels he left out for me. I go back into the bathroom and do my makeup and hair. I walk into the living room and see him standing there in boxers and socks, nothing else.

"You're even less ready than before." I say

"I got side tracked." I look over to the tv and see that he is watching some football game.

"Do you need help getting dressed like Reagan?" I ask jokingly. He nods his head and I roll my eyes because he is still glued to the tv.

"Fine but you have to give me a kiss first." I say. He closes the space between us and crashes his lips into mine. His hands slip under my shirt and he holds my hips. I feel the muscles on his bare back. People on the tv start cheering and he pulls away from me to see what is on the screen. I roll my eyes again and sit on the back f the couch so I am blocking his view of the tv. He comes closer to me and stands in between my legs and rests his hands on the small of my back. I see the clock on the wall and it is 11:30.

"Shit we have to go." I say.

"What time is it?"

"11:30." I say.

"Don't worry, I've already called a taxi and everything is all packed." He says. Just as he says that a taxi out side honks the horn. He walks into the bedroom and gets our suitcases then starts to walk out the door.

"You aren't dressed." I call to him.

"I can get dressed in the car." He says as he puts on a pair of shoes. I get his clothes and my purse and follow him out the door. We get in the car and the taxi driver looks at us funny.

"Long night." Brody says and winks at him. I smack his arm. The driver laughs.

"Where are you headed to?" He asks

"The airport." Brody says and he starts driving.

"Get dressed." I say and hand him his clothes. He puts them on and then I put my head in his lap. The next thing I know we are at the airport. We get out bags and he pays the taxi driver and thanks him. We go to our gate and sit down until our flight is called. Then we board the plane.