Thorn

Hope

Whisper

"Negative" I frown.

Thorn stressfully runs his fingers through his hair. "For the eighth time"

"We have to keep trying!" I beg.

"We've been trying for months, Hurricane! We just have to accept the fact we can't have kids" he walks off in anger.

"Im sorry" my eyes fill with tears.

If you couldn't tell, Thorn and I have been trying for a baby for awhile now. The results are always the same. Negative. And it breaks both of our hearts... to the core.

Christmas is in two weeks and we want nothing more than a child.

but that doesn't seem like it'll happen...

I walk out of the bathroom to immediately be greeted by Alice.

"Im so sorry" Alice hugs me. "You don't deserve this" she pulls back and frowns.

"We've tried everything... and no two lines" I wipe my tears.

She puts her hand on my shoulder. "One day there will be! You two just have to keep on trying! Don't loose hope"

"I think Thorn is done trying" I frown.

"Trust me, Thorn is just as upset" Dallas and Ethan walk up to us.

I look at them. "What do you mean?"

"He's just... sad. Don't think he's mad at you! Cause he's not! He's mad at your EX step dad. For ruining something so important to you" Ethan says with sadness.

"You should probably talk to him..." dallas trails off.

"Where is he?" I ask and they point to his room. I nod and walk to Thorns door, hesitantly opening it to see him on his bed. "Thorn..." I catch his attention.

He looks up at me and sadly smiles. "Hey"

I sit on the bed next to him. "You okay?"

He nods. "Yea... yea I'm fine"

"I'm so sorry I can't give you a child" I frown.

"It's not your fault, Hurricane. Nothing is" he kisses my temple.

I passionately kiss him and he responds.

One last try baby.

I cuff his cheeks and he slowly pulls my shirt off. I raise my arms up and he lays me down before stripping me of my clothes.

I pull his shirt off and slide his sweatpants down with my legs, making his member spring up before I slide his boxers down too. "I love you, Thorn" I say softly.

"I love you too, Hurricane" he says before sliding into me.

I moan and he slowly thrusts into me before picking up the pace. I dig my nails in his back and he starts getting deeper and deeper, making me scream his name at the top of my lungs.

He hits my g-spot multiple times and continuously does that until his thrusts get sloppier and we release into each other.