You hadn't had a very good life so far. Your mother died when you were 16 and your father the day after. You were sent to a foster family because you were "too young." They didn't pay attention to you, but you were used to it. Until they sent you to a boarding school!! It was a singing boarding school so it wasn't as bad as it could've been.
The only bad thing was what our instructor would do to you. Well if he wouldn't have done that you wouldn't have met your husband. His name, Thomas Sanders. When the instructor told you, your "partner's" name and pointed, all you could do was, stare. You snap out of you daydreams when your instructor yells "Alright 10 minutes to know your partner!"
You see him come over and your heart almost beats OUT of your chest. You think 'What am I going to do? Should I flip my hair, or flutter my eyes? What should I do?' You start to freak out as he sits down. "Hey, I'm Thomas. Thomas Sanders." He said as you tried your hardest to keep from drooling. Apparently, he noticed. "This is your first time being paired up with a guy, isn't it?" he chuckled. You snapped out of your daydreams when he asked you that question. "NO! It's my first time with a hot guy." You blushed. You looked at him as he quickly looked back up at your face. "Oh, sorry. You don't look so bad yourself." He blushed as you almost die.
"(Y/N) and Thomas! Come on up." Your instructor yells as you start to freak out. "Oh, no! What if I mess up?! What if I forget the lyrics?!" You freak out as Thomas pulls you closer and holds your hand. "It's going to be alright (y/n). You won't mess up. If you do no one will notice. Okay?" He said as you give him the googly eyes. You hoped he didn't notice.
****1 HOUR LATER****
"Ahh, Thomas you're so funny." You laughed. "Hey, come here for a second. Follow me." He said as he grabbed your hand and started to get up. You took one look at his eyes and started to follow him. He brought you into a room and you noticed he had gotten a chair and sat you down. He also got a chair for himself.
He sat down and stared into your eyes. "Tell me more about you." He said as you stared right back into his eyes. "Well, my parents died when I was 16. And I was sent to a foster family that didn't pay attention to me. And they sent me here because they didn't love me." You looked up at him with sad eyes and noticed that he had moved closer to you.
"I'm sorry. You didn't deserve that." He said as he pecked your cheek. "You missed." You said as you blushed. "What? What do you mean?" he asked with a concerned look on his face. "You missed." You said as you moved closer. He moved even closer and connected his lips to yours. He put his hand on your waist and pulled you closer.
**** THE YEAR AFTER****
You wake up to find yourself in your bed, but something seems different. You sit up but a hand tugged you back down on the bed. You looked behind you and saw Thomas, half asleep and snuggling closer. "Come on, Thomas. I have to go to work. I'll see you after my shift." You giggled. "Unhh, fine. But come back." He groaned. "I will, babe." You say as you get up.
**** THE NEXT YEAR ****
"Mm, good morning. Thomas?" You groaned as you sit up. "Be careful, sweetie." Thomas says as he sits up. You look down and notice that your stomach has grown about 10 times its normal size. "Just another month, we're almost there honey." He says as he pecked you on the cheek and bends down and kisses your belly. "Oh, I love you so much babe." You say as you kiss Thomas on his cheek close to tears. "Here come the water works. Pregnancy moods." You say as you put your arms around your husband's neck as if you'll never let him go.
