Applying for a Daddy

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Colby and I were eating when Kat came running inside from the front door. "Samuel John!!" She screamed as she ran up the stairs. I wondered what was wrong. Colby got up and walked to the bottom of the stairs before returning to his seat next to me. He cupped my cheek and smiled. "I'm sure she's fine. Eat." He nodded to my plate which was barely touched. I wasn't feeling very hungry. I frowned as I forced myself to take a bite of my sausage. I wasn't feeling good. I just wanted to lay down. "Baby, are you okay?" Colby asked, placing his hand on mine. I shook my head and ran upstairs, into the bathroom. I closed and locked the door behind me, leaning over the toilet. I threw up, feeling worse and worse by the minute. Colby knocked on the door. "Baby open the door." He called out. I sighed, I didn't want him to see me like this. He's seen me sick with the sinus headaches I get but I tried to be as cute as possible while sick. I hated the thought of being gross in front of him. He knocked again and I knew he wasn't going to go away. He would just get mad if I didn't listen. So I reached up and unlocked the door. He came in and kneeled down next to me, rubbing my back. "Baby..." He said, looking down at me. I shook my head. "I think I'm okay." He helped me up and brought me to his room.

I laid down on his bed and covered up. He kissed my head and went into the hallway. "Sam, Kat!" I heard the door open. "What's up?" Sam's voice said. "Harper got sick. I'm gonna go get some anti-nausea pills for her. Can you take care of her until I'm back?" Colby asked. There was a silence and then Sam spoke up. "Uhm, I'll go. You stay with her. She probably wants you more than she wants me or Kat." I whined softly. Colby came back into the room and sat down next to me. He rubbed my side as I turned to look at him. "Will you lay with me?" I asked, my eyes tearing up as my head began to hurt. He nodded and climbed into bed with me. He wrapped his arm around my waist and cuddled me from behind as I faced the wall. The last thing I remember was my head pounding and Colby rubbing my arm. That's when I fell asleep.

When I woke up and rolled over, Colby was asleep and there was a bag on the nightstand. I snaked my way out of Colby's arms and off the bed. I took the bag and looked inside, there was anti-nausea pills and a pregnancy test!??! I walked straight over to Sam's room. I knocked and he opened it immediately. "Sam."
"Harper."
"Hi Harps!" Kat said from behind Sam.
"Hi Kitty Kat." I said back.
"So what do you need?" Sam asked.
"Why did you buy me pregnancy tests?"
"Well, Kat thought-"
"Kat thought." I turned to her, her face getting redder by the minute.
"Kat and I thought you might need it. Just to be careful." He said. I sighed and walked back into Colby's room. I sat down on the couch, looking at the box. "Maybe I should..." I mumbled to myself. I took the box into the bathroom. I sat down on the toilet and opened it, taking out one of the sticks. I did the thing, you know...that thing. Then set it on the counter with the one side over the sink. I waited a few minutes, and checked. Nothing, I was fine. Not pregnant. So I'm okay.

I let out a sigh of relief and threw away the stick. I hid the box in my room, away from Colby. Then I walked back up to his room. He was still sleeping, I crawled into the bed and covered myself back up. Colby's arm found its way back around my waist after a few minutes. I laid there on my phone, scrolling through social media. I was switching between Twitter, Instagram and my personal Snapchat. I decided to message Kat.

Harper: Hey, all clear. No little Colby's or little Harper's on the way.

Kitty Kat: Good, wait until after the big day to have kids. We don't need your dress not to fit.

Harper: Yeah that wouldn't be good considering I'm in LOVE with my dress.

I never got a text back but I heard some adult noises coming from across the hall so I assumed Sam confiscated her phone for some other activities to take place. I was scrolling through Twitter when Colby shifted in his place. I rolled over into my back, letting him lay his head on my chest. Laying on my back made me feel sick again, but it was okay because Colby was comfortable. He placed his hand on my stomach, his head laying on my chest. I played with his hair as he slept.

After a while, he woke up. He was now sitting on the couch editing while I laid in bed on my phone. I didn't want to move, my head was still hurting just not as much. I texted Colby saying I missed him. I waited for his phone to go off. When it did, he checked it and chuckled. He slowly got up and came to the bed. Placing a hand on my hip, squeezing my side gently. "Yes babygirl?" I smiled at those words. "I missed you." I said softly, looking up at him. "I know baby but I'm editing, I have to post tomorrow." He said, cupping my cheek. I frowned and nodded. "Can I have a kiss?" I asked, pouting a little. He nodded. "You never have to ask for one." He leaned down and kissed me, still cupping my face. I kissed him back, a small whine escaping my throat. He pulled away slowly, making me want more. His lips were soft, pillow like almost.

He went to go back to the couch but I grabbed his hand. "Babygirl. Let me go." He said, frowning a little. "I have ways of distracting you, you know." I said jokingly. He raised an eyebrow at me and moved to face me again. "Oh yeah, and what's that?" He asked, smirking down at me. I sat up and thought for a minute. I didn't know what to do. "I don't know. I'm not a very good tease." I frowned. He leaned down and kissed me, his tongue swiping across my bottom lip.

He pushed past my lips and into my mouth with his tongue. Moving it with my tongue. He pulled away quickly, catching me off guard. He walked to the couch and sat down. I pouted as I stared at him. "Don't pout. It's not pretty." He said jokingly. I gasped playfully and threw a pillow at him. "You're mean." I laid down, crossing my arms across my chest. He got up, closing his laptop this time. "I'm mean?" He said softly, sitting beside me. He put one arm over me, watching my face. I nodded, still pouting. "Stop pouting." He demanded.
"What if I don't?" I tested, raising my eyebrow.
"I'll spank you." He said, his voice was low. I took a deep breath, exaggerating the amount of air I took in. I began pouting again, more this time. Colby shrugged and placed his hands on my hips, spinning me around.

I landed on my stomach, which honestly made me a little sick again but I ignored it. He placed on hand on my back to hold me in place and his other hand on my ass. He rubbed it before raising his hand. When it met my skin again it hit harder than I expected. He spanked me 5 times, harder each time. When he finished I rolled back over and watched him. "Are you done pouting?" He asked.
"Maybe." I said. He shook his head and kissed my cheek. "You're a handful. You know that?" He said, smiling. "Yes but I'm your handful. And you love me." I smiled back.
"Yes, you are and yes, I do." His kisses lead all over my face as his hand landed on my sides. He began tickling me, causing me to squirm. This went on for a few minutes before I said I couldn't breathe.

I let him finish editing, as I went to make food. I made Mac n cheese, eating at the table. I had a weird feeling though, like something was off.