Oh, Calamity!

I'll remember nights alone

□□ "You won't be alone anymore." □□

Hours after Kirsten was confined at the hospital, they were back to the road again. At that time, they were headed to Michigan. Their 12-hour drive started slowly as they passed by an accident on the road. Hustle and bustle on the traffic outside but inside the bus, Kirsten was also busy repacking her luggage.

Because of the commotion during the morning, her luggage was left open at the hotel. Alex took a set of clothes for her before she was picked up by the ambulance. He left it all there so they can follow them to the hospital.

Some of her clothes and toiletries were all scattered on the room. When they need to pack their things up for check-out, they just took everything and placed it on her luggage, squeezed in chaos. They just picked up Kirsten on the hospital before driving to the main road.

Kirsten patiently pulled out all of her clothes and laid it on her bed. She folded it all again as they were all crumpled all together. She's also trying to smoothen the wrinkles out of her clothes.

Alex passed by her and saw her bra on the corner of the bunk bed. "Hey Kirsten. Can I borrow something?" he asked enthusiastically.

"Yeah sure! What do you need?" Alex immediately grabbed her pink and white bunny push up bra even before she finished her response. He ran towards Jack on the back lounge. Kirsten was on his tail, trying to get back her bunny bra.

Jack immediately took the bra and wore it on his head. When Kirsten was in front of him, he immediately stood up on the couch, his hand holding on the ceiling so he won't fall.

Kirsten looked up at him. She was grossed out when Jack held on its cups. "Give it back to me!" Kirsten ordered, but she was no match to Jack's stubbornness. He did not even care as long as he was holding the boob armor of Kirsten.

"This one is really soft, Kirsten. I can't remember the last bra I touched that felt like this." he kept on poking and squeezing the cups of Kirsten's push-up bra. He even leaned his head towards Alex to let him feel the bra as well. Zack and Rian were so busy playing football on the side.

Kirsten admitted defeat and just went back to her bunk bed. It was just a bra. It was not like you won't be able to wash it anymore. Their hands were not filthy either, Kirsten was damn sure about that. And on the other hand, she was actually lucky to have the two take a fancy on her bra. Many girls throw their bras on stage just to get hanged on their mic stands. Only few bras were treated with special attention, just like what Kirsten's bra was having at that time.

Kirsten continued folding her clothes and put them back on her luggage bag. After a minute, Jack sat beside her. The bra was back on his head like it was some kind of bunny ears. He just sat there, doing nothing, just looking at Kirsten's back. She just went on, ignoring Jack and his randomness. When Kirsten finished packing up, she stood up and held on to her luggage. "Where should I put this?" she asked Jack who was looking up at her.

Jack stared back at her. He was blinking his eyes like a kid's rendition of beautiful eyes. Kirsten curled her lips, "What. is. that.?"

"What?" Jack asked back to her, still doing the blink thing.

"Nevermind." Kirsten laughed a little as she stared at him. She pointed her lips to the luggage that she was holding.

Jack stretched out his arm and reached for her chest. Kirsten saw it coming, and she flinched a little. She stepped back, but Jack's reach was long so they still landed on it.

Kirsten didn't freak out or anything, which bewildered her. It was just a boob to her now. They already had sex, she was already pregnant, what's more for her to lose? Jack was still holding on to it, feeling its shape. He did not look awkward about it, like it was pretty normal for them to engage in a boob touching