gummy bears

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y/n pov

connor and i just got home from the movie theatre and wow. i feel fat. we decided to sneak in some candy because candy there is so expensive. however, connor said i could get gummy bears but i cant eat the whole bag because i get a really bad stomach ache. he knows this because i used to eat gummy bears so often and then be suffering for hours.

i plop on the couch in connors office while hes editing.

"whats up babygirl" he says, eyes not leaving the computer screen

"nothing" i say nonchalantly

"are you bored?" he asks

"yes sir" i say coming behind his chair and giving him a kiss on the cheek.

"then go clean that mess you made this morning trying to find my sweatshirt" he says looking away from the screen and at me

"noooo" i whine but laugh right after

"if you do that then ill come and cuddle with you after" he says convincingly

"fine" i say stomping out of his office and into our bedroom

after i clean it up i walk back into his office and cover his eyes

"who is it?" i ask in a deep voice

"god is that you?" he says moving his head up to the ceiling

"no silly its me" i say turning his chair

"did you clean it up?" he asks

"yep" i say proudly. he picks me up over his shoulder and carries me to the bedroom before throwing me on the bed and attacking me with kisses

"stop...stoppp...STOPP" i laugh until my stomach starts hurting

"connor please stop" i start laughing more until it hurt and i wince

"did i hurt you?" connor asks in a panicked voice

"no my stomach just hurts a lot" i say curling up to him

"and why is that?" he asks raising one eyebrow

"gummy bears" i say hesitantly

"but your stomach shouldnt hurt if you didnt eat the whole bag? right?" he asks sounding like my dad

"okay okay i ate the whole bag" i say fessing up because the pain is getting worse

"my silly girl" he says bringing me closer and rubbing my stomach while i close my eyes.

"connor?" i ask

"yes baby" he asks sighing because hes tired

"can we have gummy bears on the tables at our wedding?" i ask

"yes sweetheart we will have lots of gummy bears, now get to sleep its almost 12" he says kissing my forehead

"goodnight love you" i say

"sweet dreams my love" he says quietly

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