gone.

23

1 Week Later

"I don't want you to go."

I whined as I watched Fergal pack up his gear.

"I know, Love. But at least we had fun in San Jose."

Fergal said.

"Yeah."

I said as I looked down.

"Don't be sad. I'll be home in a couple days. At least Becky and Charlotte agreed to look after the kids and you'll only have Aliyah here."

Fergal said.

"Yeah."

I sighed.

"Think of it like this: I'm only going to be gone for two days then you get to watch me on Raw."

Fergal said.

"Yeah."

I sighed.

"Stop being all pouty and sad or you're going to make me sad. I'll FaceTime you every night, Okay?"

Fergal said.

"Yeah. I'm just gonna miss your cuddles."

I said as I laid down in bed.

"Well I'll cuddle you all night tonight if you want."

Fergal said with a smile.

"Please."

I said. Then I realized something.

"What if Kyle, Seth, and Mandy try something when you're gone?"

I asked Fergal.

"They won't. And if they do, I'll fucking kill them. They will never, ever hurt you or Aliyah or Harper and Maddox ever. I promise."

Fergal said as he put a hand on my bump.

"I love you."

I said as I smiled.

"I love you too."

Fergal said as he cupped my face and kissed me.