"Go back to bed!" Jensen says.
"I'm hungry." I pout my lip out.
"I'm making you soup." Jensen sets a bowl and spoon on the table. "Are you feeling okay?" He walks over and touches my forehead. Turned out I was getting sick and the. I was Alergic to whatever was in those shots. Which was the blood.
"I feel alright.. I'm tired of sleeping. I think what I need is sun." I sip at the bowl of soup.
"Well we can always go sit out there together and talk?"
"I think that sounds nice."
"Have you heard from west?"
"A little I guess the summer school he was doing in Texas didn't work out to the schools advantage in l.a" I grin.
"Really?" Jensen sits down now very intrigued.
"Uh-huh they thought that putting him in there would make him be more prepared for next year. But he now knows everything so he's sitting there bored out of his mind."
"I told you." Jensen chuckles.
"And I told Vicki this could either work or go horribly wrong."
"Would you ever want any more kids?"
"Yeah. I think I'd like a little girl that's just ours. We wouldn't have to share her with anybody else."
"Yeah." Jensen grins. "We could dress her up in little pink tutus and put ribbons in her hair."
"And when she gets older threaten her prom date."
"Why don't we?"
"Well we don't have a kid to do that with. I mean we could with west I guess but I think that's just make him weird."
"No.. I mean let's try and adopt a kid."
"Really?" I grin.
"Yeah. It'll take a few months maybe years but we can do it."
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I wake up to somebody rubbing something on my arms. I open my eyes and see Jensen kneeling next to me and the bright sun practically burning my eyes out. "Hi you fell asleep so I'm putting sunscreen on you." He sounds nervous.
"You're a good boyfriend." I grin and close my eyes again.
"You're a bit sunburnt already." He says putting some on my cheeks and forehead.
"That's okay." I mutter.
"How ya feelin?"
"Sleepy."
"Is your stomach okay now?"
"Yeah."
"You think you might wanna try something more now?"
"Mm hm." I nod lightly.
"Ok so how about something more then soup?"
"Yeah."
"Ok I think the sun is cooking you. Let's get inside." Jensen pulls me up off the hammock.
"I agree." I groan sitting up.
"Come on baby." Jensen chuckles. "Why do you seem so drugged?"
"I took the medicine later then I was suppose to.." I sit down on the couch and look at Jensen. "I feel good though."
"No duh! You're drugged!" He laughs loudly.
"I miss your lips." I pout.
"If you keep feeling this good tomorrow I will kiss you and kiss you and kiss you more."
"Gooood." I lean my head on the couch and fall asleep.
This is so short I'm so sorrrrrrrrrryyy but I just idk how to continue it.
