"Your so good with me? Why?" Nick sighed as Carla handed him a cup of tea and his medication "Isn't it my job Nicholas?" She smirked a little glad that he was out of hospital and home with her. He had been home for a good few weeks now. "I'll keep things under control this time Carla? I promise you." He said convincing her that he was okay. Carla just nodded at him saying that. "I need you to." She whispered placing her hand on his cheek. "I want you to be around for a long time, we are growing old together remember?" Carla reminded her husband. "If your working late tonight I can cook for when you get back?" She suggested to him, getting comfortable now, resting her head upon Nick's lap; she lay looking up towards him. Nick just smiled, allowing her to do what she did. "Don't go to any fuss, I'll bring something home." He shrugged. Carla nodded at what he said, she was unusually quiet for a couple of moments. Not typical of Carla in the slightest to remain quiet.
She felt sick, unbelievably sick. Carla quickly sat herself up taking a deep breath. She hoped that the nausea would pass, it didn't. She soon got up and made her way to the bathroom managing to get there just in time. She was sick. "Hey, Hey? I've got you." Nick said reassuringly holding Carla's long dark hair, gently rubbing her back. "That's the second time you've been sick today. Are you sure your feeling okay? You might be coming down with something Carla. You should take the day off work." He told her. "Nick, I..." She said before pausing. "I was the same yesterday, and I feel really bloated." She said placing her hand on her stomach. "I'm about a week and a half late, I think I could be pregnant!" She told him.
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FanfictionNarla fanfic. Pretty self explanatory and kind of winging the whole thing. Will Nick marry Carla? Will he find out about her one night stand with Robert? Do Nick and Carla get their happy ever after?
