"CLARA!" Amy screamed as loud as she can inside their bedroom. "Yes?" Clara said, out breath, "Can you bring me food?" she asked, pouting. "Why can't you do it?" she asked, eyebrows furrowed, "Please!" she whined loudly, Clara sighed, "Alright..." she replied, Amy smiled widely
Clara returned with chocolates, Doritos, Sodas, Amy's favorite ice cream, a bunch of blankets, a hot compress, and movies, when she returned she saw Amy closing her eyes with tears on the edge, clutching her stomach in pain.
Clara wanted to cry, seeing her lover in pain made her knees give up on the awful sight. Not knowing what to do, she snuggled next to her, kissed her forehead and soothed her. "Amy, the pain will be gone soon, come here let's make it feel better," Clara said before kissing Amy, in which she returned back.
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"No! You're gonna kill her!" Amy shouted at the T.V, Clara laughed, "Stop it your spoiling it!" Clara said, Amy smiled, "It's better not spoiling it," Clara replied, Amy snuggling deeper, "No," Amy replied, "It's much better when your here," she said pulling Clara down for a kiss
Fin
