Rylyn - drunk #3

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I smiled and walked back home, as we went in, everyone greeted us but I had to be careful. I didn't want to act strange so I just cuddled them until it was Rye's turn but I felt butterflies in my stomach, I was nervous.

I touched his arm and spend my body numb, I kept thinking, god I love his boy but I wish he didn't get that drunk, now I might be pregnant, great. A voice kept saying in my head tell Rye, tell Rye. But I couldn't and hugged my boy, I missed you I whispered into his ear, I heard a sweet whisper I missed you too.

8.45pm:

We was all watching a film on the TV as a band, I sat on the sofa across from everyone else. I couldn't sit here anymore and stood up, everyone looked at me confused as I walked out the living room to the kitchen.

I grabbed a bowl from the cupboard and dropped it, I'm clumsy and it broke everywhere. I heard Rye and Mikey running into the kitchen, I was sat on the table eating my toast that I burnt but I was so hungry I didn't care.

Rye took the burnt toast off me and said "you can't eat that, here I will make you some while Mikey cleans this bowl up. I was staring at the back off Rye, oh my he was fit and so fucking hot, oh I forgot he will be a great dad.

I kept watching him as he was tried and brough my toast over to me and sat down next to me. He is so gentle, he placed his hand on my thigh and started moving up to my area, I couldn't say anything as he pulled his hand up my stomach and to my chest. I felt weird, I wanted to tell Rye so much because I love him also it would be for the best and I want to see his reaction, I hope he is happy.

I noticed everyone else walking in the kitchen, Andy moaned come on Mikey, it's bed time (they share a room, the room is called Mindy) Jack went to bed, now it's just me and Rye awake in the kitchen and we both decide to go to bed and have a rest, cuddle up together, but it wasn't that easy.

If I started getting moody, it's because off the baby and I don't want to snap at Rye. As we both climbed on the bed, trying not to worry about it and laid down and cuddled into Rye's body, he was warm. I felt a smile coming on.

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