Today was the first week Charlie was experiencing puking so much. We sat in the couch watching some television, with a trash can next to Charlie just in case she needed to throw up again. She has a not so happy face from all the different symptoms she has been having recently. I feel so bad for her but at the same time not so much, because this is only one in a life time. She will never experience these symptoms ever again, unless we decide to have another baby. In my opinion, I don't we will.
We had ordered a pizza to come to our house because Charlie felt like it. She has been having these weird food cravings, which I will never get to experience since I'm not a female. She snuggled up to me to only then flinch and shove her head into the trash can. I held her hair back so it wouldn't get messy. I see in the distance Razzel and Dazzel looking at charlie very weirdly. I shrugged it off, because I knew it was about Charlie's pregnancy. She then punched me in the stomach, making me loose my air. I gasped and rushed over to my pump.
Once I started breathing again properly, Charlie bolts up from the couch and walks into the kitchen, eyeing me. I furrowed my eyebrows as I still tempted to breath properly. She left the kitchen without saying a word, leaving me in confusion. Razzel and Dazzel rushed towards me and tilled their heads. I sighed and served them some donuts in their dishes. Immediately they stuck their heads into their plates and ate their food. I chuckled and walked, with my pump, up the stairs.
I walked up to our bedroom. Once I got close to the door, it rapidly shut in front of me. I backed away slightly, banging on the door for her to open it for me. Sadly, she didn't.
"My darling, could you please open the door?" I asked her behind the door. My response was absolute silence. I sighed and backed my hand away from the door. I turn around to walk downstairs. As soon as I arrive down the stairs, the doorbell rings. I approach it and pay the pizza delivery guy. I then thank him and close the door. I placed the pizza on the table to then hear the upstairs door slam open. I jump and turn around to see my grumpy wife.
"Did he bring the soda?" She asked me, serving herself a slice of pizza. I widen my eyes and gave her a smile, shaking my head to the side telling "no". She then slammed the plate on the floor and walked up to me.
"BRING ME MY SODAA!" She exclaimed, walking away with furious in her eyes. I blinked a couple of times before scratching the back of my head. I grabbed the car keys and head to the door. I walk out and hop in the car, thinking to myself:
Man, having a pregnant wife sure does kick you in the balls.
I love her and I know I would be rude to say that I didn't want to be around her..
I hate that I can't be around her while she has her mood swings.
I should pay attention to the road!
I focus my attention on the road as I make sharp right and left turns. I gasp when I noticed I wasn't receiving any air. I quickly stop the car and adjust the knob, twisting it counter clockwise on green instead of red. I let out a breath with sigh before starting the engine.
I arrive to the pizzeria, turning off the engine before heading inside. The place was crowded with fellow demons, either friends or acquaintances. I receive a Hello from one of the demons sitting close to the cashier, I wave at her and smile widely before approaching the counter and ordering a soda for my wife.
I thank the kind sir in my natural greeting and sat down to wait. As the time went by, a fine demon walked up to me and handed me the soda. I smile at her, following a thank you, and got up. On my way towards the door I bump into Husk.
"Husk! It's great to see you! How's your life been so far?" I ask him with a grin. He holds a bottle of whisky and a flask in his other hand. I laugh nervously, wanting some alcohol.
"I'm alright Al. How's the wife coming along?" He bursted in between his words. He lean up against the door and briefly gags. I roll my eyes and wrap an arm around his shoulder.
"Well Husk, not so good. I wish you. Good luck on your adventures with your partner! Good day!" I say, Roughing up his hair with my hand. I grab a hold of my tank and walk towards the car.
As soon as I started backing up from the parking lot, Husk jumps on the hood of the car and makes a dent on it with his bottle of whiskey. I groan but ignore the fact the he was hopping in through the open window.
"I want to s-see your lovely wife Al! My partner is out of town so, I have n-nothing better to do!" He stuttered and burped at the same time. I gave him wanting eyes in the alcohol but roughly turn my view away, Turing the knob on drive.
Making our way downtown hell, I notice a couple walking, hand in hand, to one of the fanciest restaurants in town. I growl, pressing on the accelerator and heading home. Moments later, we arrive. Husk jumps out of the car, falling face forward, while I lock the car.
"Sweetie! I have your soda—"
"What the hell took you so long?! I'm grumpier then ever!" She yells at me, snatching the soda and kicking off the cap from it. I roll my eyes and let Husk walk in, which he bumped into Razzel and Dazzel. Husk introduce them the Alcohol, which I rapidly snatched it away from them.
"No husk, they are just kids!" I say with an unpleasant sounding voice. He rolls his eyes and files up to look me in the eye.
"Alright alright, but I want my liquor back." He snapped at me, holding on to the bottle. I firmly grasp it, yanking it away from his hands and placing it on the counter.
I turn around and spit my wife sleeping on the couch with he legs wide open and her mouth filled wit soda. How did I get into this mess...
Husk left the house after staying a few minutes, just for the sake of my sake. He slammed the door behind him, waking my wife up. I gulped and gripped onto a pillow, just in case she attacked me.
"W-What Time is it?" She asked me, tasing through her words. I sigh in relief and lower the pillow. I scoot closer to her, and wrap my arm around her, pulling her closer.
"It's a quarter to five. How are you feeling?" I asked her, laying a kiss on her forehead. She smiled, which made me smile. She snuggled up against my chest and tried to unbutton my shirt, which I didn't let her.
"Now now sweetie, we don't need this right now." I lowered her hand down, and intertwined it with hers. She looks up at me with wanting eyes.
"I need you~" she cooed, using her index finger to place it on my lips. She then tried to stick it in, making me stop her.
"Fucking mood swings.." I whisper to myself, grabbing a hold of her hand. She then pouts at me. I growl and push her off me, getting up and walking to the kitchen. I then feel two arms wrapped around my waist.
"Tomorrow's another day Charlie." I say to her , as I turned around. I gently remove one of her hairs that was covering her eye and stuff it behind her ear. She smiled at me, wanting to kiss her very badly.
I use my index finger and my thumb and grab a hold of her chin, leaning in for a kiss. The kiss felt nice, very nice, since we hadn't kissed for a while since the mood swings. We closed our eyes and danced in sync.
I love it when we do this..
Not animal type.
Just us being us.
I love her..
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—Sorry for not posting. Having some trouble not being lazy ;-;

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