Andy and I got home but Riley still had to stay at the hospital and it fucking sucked. I was laying in bed Andy Andy came home from work and climbed in next to me.
"How's my baby girl doing today?" He asked smiling and I looked over at him and kissed him.
"Shoot me." I said and his smiled faded.
"I guess you're not feel good?" He asked and I shook my head.
"I feel horrible." I said.
"I'm sorry baby." He said and I shook my head.
"It's okay. It's not your fault." I said and then I paused.
"Well it is your fault, but it's not." I said and he chuckled.
"Why do you smell like perfume?" I asked and he smelt his button up.
"I don't smell like perfume." He said and I buried my face into his chest and he definitely smelt like perfume.
"Oh god Andy I know I don't look my best right now and I just had a baby so we can do anything but please don't tell me you cheated on me." I cried and laid on my back and he cupped my chest.
"Shh, hey look at me." He said and I looked up at him.
"I didn't cheat on you." He said.
"Do you like the smell of the perfume?" He asked.
"I'm so confused Andy don't do this to me." I said and he chuckled.
"No, look." He said and he reached over the side of the bed and sat up and held a small gift back.
"Look baby. I got you something." He said pulling perfume out of it and I threw my head back on the pillow.
"I hate you. I thought you cheated on me." I said and he laughed and kissed me.
"I wouldn't cheat on you. Do you like the smell of it? I had to test it out on myself." He laughed and I chuckled and nodded.
"Thank you." I said and he put it on the nightstand and wrapped his arm around me.
"How's your pain today?" He asked.
"7." I said.
"Good, yesterday was a 10." He said and I nodded.
"It's getting better but it fucking hurts." I said and he nodded.
"It's okay you'll be okay." He said and I nodded.
"I want to do something but I can't." I said and he pulled the covers on me more.
"You're freezing baby." He said feeling my head.
"And you have a fever, did your dad stop by like he said he would?" He asked and I shook my head.
"Fucking dickhead." He mumbled and got up.
"I'm going to get your medicine and some Tylenol okay? I'll be right back up here and lay with you for the rest of the night." He said kissing me and I nodded and he went downstairs. He was truly the best husband and father I could ask for. He meant so much to me and he did so much for me.
He came back upstairs holding children's Tylenol with a spoon, my actual medicine im supposed to take and water and he sat down next to me.
"The only fever reducer we have is Skylars so this is the best I can do." He chuckled and I smiled weakly. He smiled and poured some onto a tablespoon and gave me it and handed me my water and two pills.
"Here baby." He said and I took them and he put my water and everything else on the nightstand when I was done.
"Thank you." I said and he nodded and laid down next to me and made sure I had covers on me.
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Fantasy Becomes Reality
RomanceJasmine has always had a huge crush on her high school superintendent, but after graduating would it be that bad to have a thing with him? Would the age difference of her being 18 and him 34 be wrong to her family and friends?