Future Plans

Chapter 4

We were sitting on his couch, his arms were wrapped around me and my head rested on his chest. He stroked over my arm and we didn't say anything. We were so happy, we didn't need words.
"And where will we live?", I asked after some moments. He immediately stopped stroking over my arm. "Oh, I didn't even think about that..." I slipped out of his embrace and looked at him. "Do you want me to move here?", I asked. "Scar... I can't ask you for that. What about your family? And Nat?" I looked at my hands. "But I can't make you move to London...", I said quietly. "And why not?" I looked back up at him. "Your job. What about Graceland? And Broadway..."
He leaned forward and kissed me. "You're much more important than my job.", he said and smiled. "But-" "Shht. No but. I will move to London with you." I shook my head. "No, no I can't make you do that." "Scar, I want to be with you and the baby. And I can't make you move here only because of my job..."
I thought for a moment, then I looked at him. "And what if... what if I will move here, until you're finished with Graceland and then we'll move to London?" He looked at me and smiled. "That's an amazing idea!" I smiled and leaned forward to kiss him, when I suddenly stopped.
"What? Scar, what is it? Something with the baby?", he asked worried. "Excuse me...", I said and ran into the bathroom. I had to throw up. I normally didn't have much morning sickness, but maybe because of the stress I had worrying about Aaron's reaction? I suddenly felt a hand on my shoulder. I cringed and looked up. Aaron knelt next to me and smiled slightly. "Are you okay?", he asked quietly. I nodded and threw up again. I was a bit embarrassed, but happy. I took a deep breath and sat back. Aaron wrapped his arms around me from behind and kissed my temple. "Is it serious?", he asked quietly, his lips still on my temple. I shook my head. "It's okay... I don't have it often." I felt him smile against my skin and he laid his hands on my stomach. "Our little miracle...", he whispered. I smiled and laid my hands on his. "Do you want to go to the doctor today? Or tomorrow?" I looked at him and smiled. "You want to see our baby, right?" He smiled widely and nodded. "So then we'll go later." His smile grew and he wanted to kiss me, put I turned my head. "Aaron, I just threw up..." He turned my head and smiled at me. "Do I look like I care?", he asked and kissed me gently.