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(Future)
The trapdoor opened, Jesse walking through.
She slammed it, storming into the kitchen.
"J-Jesse are you okay?" I asked.
"Fine." Snapped Jesse, opening the fridge.
"You don't seem fine..." I sighed.
"Well, I am. And if you would just leave me alone, I'd be better."
Wow.
Jesse never talked to me like that.
"How was work?" I asked.
Jesse cursed, staring at the fridge. "I don't know, Lukas. Stop bothering me."
She grabbed a tub of ice cream, plopping down on the couch across the room.
"You can't eat all that." I smirked, looking at the full-sized tub of rocky road ice cream.
"Watch me." Growled Jesse, turning on the TV.
She took her spoon, digging into the ice cream and shoving it in her mouth.
Okay...
Maybe she was just in a bad mood.
I walked into the bathroom to take a shower.

...

I turned the water off, stepping out of the shower.
I ran the towel through my hair, failing at making it dry.
I wrapped the towel around my waist, walking into the bedroom.
The cold air bit my skin, and I got into pajamas relatively quickly, putting on red pants and a grey shirt.
I heard the TV going off in the other room, and the sound of faint sobbing.
Wes Jesse having another panic attack?
I walked into the den, seeing Jesse staring at the TV.
"Lukas..." She sniffed. "This is so sad..."  She gestured to the screen, wrapping her blanket tighter around her.
"I... Uh...." I stuttered, looking at the dogs frolicking in the screen. "Yeah... It looks pretty sad..."
An empty rocky road ice cream container say at Jesse's feet, the spoon sticking out of it.
"Did you eat that whole thing?!" I asked, shocked.
"Yep." Sniffed Jesse. "The whole thing."
God.
That was a brand new tub of unopened ice cream.
She ate it all.
"O-okay..." I sighed. "Just... Let me know if you need anything."
I walked to the kitchen, taking out my phone.
Jesse is acting pretty weird.
Maybe it's just her time of month...

...

I woke up in the middle of the night, hearing Jesse vomit.
The bathroom light was on, the door partially open, and I could hear Jesse crying and coughing.
I got up, opening the bathroom door the rest of the way.
I placed my hand on Jesse's shoulder, her body trembling.
"Jesse?" I asked. "Are you okay?"
Jesse brushed me off, vomiting again.
I stood there, wanting to help Jesse, but she didn't seem to want the help...
"I-I'm okay..." Jesse coughed, wiping the vomit from her mouth. "I think I just ate too much..."
Yeah. A whole tub of ice cream.
I placed my hand on her shoulder again, feeling awkward.
Jesse brushed me off again, starting to cry.
"Just go back to sleep." She growled. "I can manage myself."
Yep. It was definitely her time of month.
I climbed back into bed, pulling the covers over my head.
I hope Jesse was better by morning.

...

"Good morning!" Sang Jesse, walking into the kitchen.
I sipped my coffee.
I didn't think she'd be up this early.
Jesse grabbed a mug, pouring herself some coffee.
She sat down next to me at the kitchen table, looking nervous.
"Are you sure you're okay, Jesse?" I asked. "You seem pretty nervous about something."
It's probably nothing.
"I... Um..." Jesse tapped her finders on the wooden table, her nails clicking on the hard surface. "Yes... I do have something to tell you."
"What is it?" I asked, taking another sip of my coffee.
Jesse paused, staring at the table.
"Promise me that you'll be okay?" Asked Jesse, sounding small.
"Jesse." I said, putting down my mug. "Nothing will ever make me stop loving you. Just remember that."
Jesse smiled.
"Well... It's about you."
Me?
"I thought you wanted to tell me something about you, from how nervous you seemed." I smirked, taking my mug.
"No... It's about you."
"What is it?" I asked, taking another sip of coffee.
Silence.
I placed my mug back on the table.
"Lukas..." Beamed Jesse. "You're going to be a father."

(Meh: OMG LUKESSE BEHBEHS! *strangled animal sounds* *fangirling sounds* MEH SHIPS! I CAN'T TAKE IT *happy crying* I HOPE U ENJOYED DIS- IF U DID- LET ME KNO! ID BE HAPPY TO HEAR UR FEEDBACK!)
     C u next time-
            ~Taylor~
  *dies*
   

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