MacFarlane X Glory (3): Our Infinity

Chapter 23

Glory's POV

7 months pregnant and I'm still skinny as hell, which is reasons why I'm thinking how is this possible. I mean seriously, most of the time, my craving for chicken nuggets dipped in vanilla ice cream is probably why I'm considering it to be my number one source of happiness in food.

"Mirror selfies make life more interesting, especially at 8 am." Seth said, putting his hands around me.

"I thought you had work?" I asked, turning my phone off, then laughing at the fact that he popped out of nowhere.

"It's Sunday, crazy!" He smirked.

"Which is why you're still in your boxers and covering your nipples like a girl." I told him.

"I don't want any of my fangirls to see them!" He shrieked.

"Dude, I've been a fan since I was 13 and look where that ended up." I grinned.

"But you haven't judged me." He said in a high pitched voice.

"That's because I love you and will never piss you off unintentionally." I put my arms around his shoulders.

"Remember that time when--" He was about say but I cut him off.

"Yes and the fact that you got angry for no reason had me crying." I sighed, referring to 2 years ago.

"Dude, I was only mad because you came back at a minute late made me realize how childish you were being." He argued.

"So, you're comparing me as a little kid?" I crossed my arms, trying not to get angry.

"Kinda." He admitted, shrugging slightly.

"That's the most stupidest thing anyone has ever said but I'm not upset since that's how I am." I rolled my eyes.

"Was." He reminded me.

"Thanks for that, puta!" I rolled my eyes.

"Who the hell do you think you are?" He said in Stewie's voice but didn't make me laugh.

"Bruh, you know who I am!" I exclaimed. He didn't quite understand what I meant when I said.

Seth's POV

Later that day, I was in my office, doing some paperwork and listening to music from my iPod since I'd rather be arguing with Glory. But seriously, I'm already getting annoyed by her lately. Few hours ago, I refused to take my pills because I hated taking them and she kept on saying that it's for my own good if I want my depression to go away. After that, she left the house and hasn't came back yet. I hope she didn't drive to wherever she's going.

Just then, I heard the front door knocking. I quickly ran downstairs to see who it is but ended up hitting my head. It started bleeding but I didn't care. Fucking great! I thought to myself, trying not to worry.

I opened the door and saw that a package arrived. Once again, I'm guessing Glory bought something for herself. I decided to leave it on the coffee table that way she'll get it. I went to the kitchen and grabbed a few cotton balls in rubbing alcohol and put one after another on my bloodied forehead. It stung but I didn't scream or anything, which is good because I would've cried like a little kid.

My phone buzzed few seconds later and I checked to see who it was. Turns out it was Glory and I began reading the text.

Glory: Did you open the package? 😄

Me: Was I supposed to? 😕

Glory: Duh! 😂

Me: I thought it was for you. Remember the last time you ordered something?

Glory: Yeah. I decided that you can have something as well--even Oliver can as well. 😁

Me: You know how much I love you. 😍

Glory: Aww, I love you too. 😘

I grabbed my pocket knife and started cutting the box very carefully because I might use it for something. Once I opened it, I saw that there was 2 Star Trek hoodies. I ended up screaming in pride of my geekiness, causing Glory to open the door, happily.

"I told myself I was going to make you look like the true nerd you are. Not to mention that it's the sexiest hoodie I've ever seen." She giggled.

"I'm already geeking out." I smiled proudly, wearing the sweater.

"Think of it as a late birthday present." She hugged me.

"Glory, you are my everything and for that, can you take me to the ER?" I asked her, laughing for a second, then stopped.

"Is something wrong?" She said, concerned.

"My forehead is bleeding." I pointed out, showing her. She saw it and cringed at the pain, then grabbing her purse, as well as my hand. Once we got outside, I collapsed onto the pavement and everything went black.

When I woke up, I was in the hospital and Glory was holding my hand, smiling in relief. I didn't know what to say, so I stayed silent throughout that entire afternoon.

"You're very lucky that you didn't lose that much blood." A doctor told me, reminding me about what happened. I nodded, not knowing what she meant.

"Okay." I said quietly, placing my hand on my forehead, only to find out it was in a bandage and that I had to have stitches. Couldn't this day get any worse! I sighed to myself.

"But he'll be okay, right?" Glory asked.

"Absolutely." She nodded.

A/N: 2 chapters left to go and that's really it for this book. Thanks for reading! Please review!