Delaney's POV:
I woke up to the sounds of the beautiful city, New York. I sat up and realized I was in Matt's room. I looked down and I was wearing one of his button up shirts that came up just above my knee. I got up and walked out to the balcony and admired his view of the gloomy sky, and tall buildings that towered the tiny cars below. I made my way to the mirror; I noticed my hair was tangled mess, so I did my best to tame it. I noticed some pink marks on my neck; I softly touched them remembering the painful but sweet love bites he gave me last night. Then I came across some purple and green bruises on my thighs, there were about three or two on each thigh. I flinched as I brushed the tips of my fingers on them. I didn't mind he had marked me, he didn't mean to hurt me and he wasn't being violent. He just wanted to show me that he loved me.
With that I left his room and went down to the kitchen. Sure enough he was there making brunch for the two of us. I stood there for a few seconds admiring him as he focused on the food. How his right bicep and back muscles flexed as he grabbed the spatula to flip the egg, how his chiseled jaw, that seems to have been perfectly sculpted out of marble, tensed as he concentrated on not burning the omelets. I walked up behind him, and wrapped my arms around his bare back and my hands lightly placed over his abs. "Good morning." I say leaving a small light kiss on the back of his shoulder. "Morning beautiful." Matt chuckled. "I made us breakfast." He said with a big smile on his face. "I can see. It looks amazing." I made my way to the table. On it was a colorful bowl of fruit, toast and a tall glass of apple juice. I sat down and waited for Matt to bring the omelets. Moments after he came to the table with two plates, he set down ne in front of me and took the other with him on the other side of the table. "Bon appetite." He said taking a sip of his juice. I grabbed my fork and placed a lot of fruit on my plate. I grabbed a slice of toast and lathered it with butter. Then I finally dug into the food. "How is it?" He asks curiously, raising an eyebrow. "It's delicious." I reply taking a piece of fruit and putting it into my mouth. "So what do you plan on doing today?" "I wanted to stay home and get to know my girl better," he said giving me a small wink. "If that's okay with you?" "Well, yeah if we can maybe watch movies and cuddle." I shrug my shoulders. "Deal." Matt smiles. I was so cute to me that he loved spending time with me, and when he did he was always happy no matter what we were doing.
After brunch we went into the living room. Matt and I lay on the couch and he held me in his arms and we watched some Disney classics like 'The Lion King' and 'Aladdin' even some action movies like 'Man of Steel' or 'The Hunger Games'.
Matt's POV:
Everything was great until Delaney began to feel nauseous. "Matt I really don't feel good." After she said that, she gagged and ran straight to the bathroom. I followed her to make sure she was okay. I heard vomiting from outside the door. I knocked on the door. "Is everything okay babe?" "Uh yeah, I guess I have a little of an upset stomach." "Oh okay." I heard the faucet turn on and I walked back to the living room and waited for her to come out. I was really hoping an upset stomach was all it was.
Delaney's POV:
Crap.
I cleaned up my mess and brushed my teeth. I walked out and saw Matt on his phone on the couch. "Sorry about that." I tell him. "No need to be sorry, things like this happen and we can't control them. I made you some chamomile tea. You should really rest too." I grab my tea and walk up the stairs, but I stop halfway. "Matt?" "Yes." "Could you lie in bed with me until I fall asleep. I always feel better when you hold me." His face lit up. "Of course baby." He followed me into my room. He laid next to me making sure I was okay.
*A week and a half later*
I was still puking and feeling sick. I didn't get my period when I was supposed to either. I was scared. "Matt." I walk up to him and sit him down. "I think I might umm be-" "Pregnant? I know." Matt let out a sigh. "I figured about a week ago when you got sick. I bought these just in case." He handed me a box of pregnancy tests. I took them and went to the bathroom. I locked the door and looked at myself in the mirror. "What the hell have you yourself into Del?" I opened the box and took the test. I looked at the results and felt joy, but I also felt shame. I didn't know how to handle this.
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