[She can feel his arms tighten around her, and ordinarily she might have complained or at least said something, but she knows better than to do that right now. Instead, she nuzzles her face against the side of his throat]
[When she heard his words, her vision went blurry, tears springing to her eyes. Turning her head slightly, she brushed her lips over the palm of one hand]
I don't remember what I did before I met you. How I got by.
[She tried, but it was hard to hide her excitement at that prospect. Nothing scared her more than seeing those bruises on his chest where the bullets hit his vest, and the thought that one day somebody was giong to figure it out and aim higher. Dropping her gaze down to his hand, a grin slowly crept across her face]
Are you sure you'd be ok with that? I don't want you to be miserable for nine months.
Miserable? Ya kiddin' me? Nine months 'a bein' able to come home in time for dinner? 'A bein' able to spend more time with my wife? Miserable is the last thing I'll be.
*Chuckling, he gave her a big kiss, Don looking forward to them spending time in the kitchen together. To spending time talking about everything and nothing. To just being together.*
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It sounded so much better than I love you.
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It is, babe. It is.
*Unconsciously, he tightens his grip on her, Don feeling more protective than usual over her now that he knows they're expecting.*
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*He whispers, loosening up just enough to cup her face, Don looking serious and earnest, his eyes filled with nothing but love and adoration for her.*
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I don't remember what I did before I met you. How I got by.
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Neither do I. Only thing I remember is that you took the pain away and that you healed up my heart.
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Don, if anything ever happened to you...
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*Now giving her a full grin, his hand slid down to run over her still-flat abs.*
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Are you sure you'd be ok with that? I don't want you to be miserable for nine months.
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If you're really lucky, I might even learn how to cook more than macaroni and frozen pizza.
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*Chuckling, he gave her a big kiss, Don looking forward to them spending time in the kitchen together. To spending time talking about everything and nothing. To just being together.*
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And you're gonna come with me when I have to go to the doctor, right?
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*He shook his head emphatically, Don back to looking serious.*
Not missin' so much as a single Lamaze class if ya wanna go that route.
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Thank you.
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