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Rainy days

A/n: Thaurens

John

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I giggled as Thomas attacked my neck with his lips. We were currently in bed in our pajamas just cuddling and such due to a rainy day. And we're literally afraid to go anywhere in the rain because our hair might fizz and God knows that isn't fun for us.  "Tommy stop!" I begged, trying to catch my breath. 

He smirked and my eyes widened. I sat up quickly trying to scramble away from him. I fell off the bed and got onto my feet running out of our bedroom into the hallways screeching like a girl. 

Taking a taking a sharp left I ran down the stairs into the kitchen and hid under the kitchen sink. Bad idea, because he knows it's my hiding spot and sometimes I just in the cabinets. I heard his heavy footsteps and I slapped my hands over my mouth. "Oh, Peaches~" 

I squeaked he knows I love when he calls me that.

I slowly opened the cabinet door and crawled out from under the kitchen sink. I felt something wrap around my ankle which sent me into a fit of cursings. "Gotcha!" 

"No, Tommy, please! We can settle this a different way, please anything but this. I don't want this!" I sobbed out. 

He ignored me and did it anyway, I let out ear piercing wails as he continued. 

"Stop! It hurts!" I cried.

"You're so dramatic," he teased and pulled me up. 

"No! You're dramatic for tickling me." I huffed crossing my arms over flat my chest. He kissed my freckled cheek and sat me down on the counter. 

"You, know that you love it though," he smirked. I nodded and buried my face in his shoulder. "I still can't believe your pregnant with our kid," he mumbled against me. My heart fluttered. 

"Well, believe it. Do I look weird pregnant?"

"Psh, hell no. Your belly bump is barely noticeable." He said lifting my shirt over my stomach. He poked at it and I smiled as he left a sweet tender kiss to my stomach.

"I love you, Tommy."

"I love you too, Peaches. And I love you as well, little bean."