Knuckleball (Closed)

"Ok." He got up leaving a tip then heading to the entrance waiting. It was nice they were getting to know each other better.

"Yeah are you sure you don't want to stay? I mean we can move your stuff later." He realized he was pushing her to stay. "I'm sorry you have work tomorrow. Let me show you out." He got up to follow her.
 
After a minute she walked out "so are you ready to go home?" She asked standing in front of him "or is there something else you want to do? Explore the city a little more?"

"I don't work tomorrow..." She said "I could stay if you want me too. But I don't want to invade your space."
 
"I don't know I mean if we go home there is a chance we won't be leaving." He laughed a little knowing it was a high possibility. "It's up to you when ever you want."

"Please you couldn't invade my privacy if you tired. I would be happy to have you stay." He said actually wanting her to say especially after her announcement. "We could both get some sleep anyway."
 
"Let's go home..." She said starting to walk "we won't be spending the rest of the night in bed, trust me."

"Yeah, you're right. We should try to get as much sleep as possible now... Before the baby comes and we never sleep again. Tomorrow we should work on having as much sex as possible too.." She said as she started heading to his room.
 
"Fine by me, your lost." With a sly grin upon his face. "I'm guessing will finish my unpacking. What after that though?" Puzzled on what they would do later.

He watched her walked into his bedroom. Shocking his mind because he thought she would still be thinking about the baby, but he wasn't going to argue. "Looks like someone hormones are acting up." He said entering his soon to be their bedrooms. "It's good to see that the baby isn't effecting your personality." He wrapped his arms around her from behind.
 
"Depends on how packing goes..." She said giving him a smile. She walked a little faster, eager to get home.

"Let's just sleep tonight. I haven't slept well in days to be honest. I've been up for nights worrying about telling you... But tomorrow your all mine." She said pulling him closer.
 
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"I couldn't believe someone could that be excited for packing." He walked faster to catch up to her wanting to get home as much as she did. "I'm guessing you want to finish the packing fast." Saying with an equal smile matching hers.

"I guess will need our energy then." He picked up laying her on the bed so he could get change into his boxers. He then joined her onto the bed. He looked at her smiling trying you get use to waking up to his future childs mother everyday. "I love you."
 
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"Maybe I just like unpacking..." She said "maybe I just want to be back in my... Our home..." She said holding his hand.

"I love you too." She said sitting up and striping down to her bra and underwear. "So what are you thinking about? Baby names? Where we are going to put all my clothes...and shoes?" She asked looking over at him.
 
He rubbed his thumb over the top of her fingers. "Our home is special isn't it. It's only because you live there." He smiled again pretending to drag her onto the street.

He watched her body still no sign of physical pregency which was something to be glad about. "A boy Danny or James, a girl Jane maybe. Considering I only use a quarter of my closet space you can have the rest. I'm also thinking about us and what I see in our future."
 
"I don't know about that..." She said laughing "what are you doing?" She asked as she grabbed his hand tighter.

Natasha just stared at him, surprised that he had actually thought about any of that. "What do you think about us? Or future?" She asked grabbing a blanket and pulling it up around her waist.
 
"I just really want to get home." Having a good time with her knowing it would only get better at home. "Where here. What to do first?" He said walking up to her their front door.

He reached taking the blanket she used to cover both of them. "Well I can see us sort of married. We're having a kid, your living here now. With or without a ring I can still call you my wife." He said moving closer towards her not taking his eyes away from hers.
 
"Well first we go inside and then we finish getting your stuff unpacked." She said unlocking the door " and then we do whatever we want."

"Sort of married? I don't want to just say you're my husband. I want you to actually be my husband." She said "a marriage is more than just a wedding and call each other husband and wife."
 
"Alright by the way when am I going to get a key." Not wanting to bother her for the key every time he needed to get inside. Taking a step inside he saw the boxes. "Let's get started you get my electronics and I'll get my other clothes."

"I know it's about love and much more, but that's not going to stop people from calling us a married couple." He looked down wondering if he had hurt her feelings. "I will be your husband in time just like you will eventually be my wife."
 
"We could get you one after we finish unpacking." She said feeling bad that she hasn't given him one already "why do I have to get the heavy stuff? Is that my punishment for not giving you a key?" She asked picking up the box.

"I'm not sure that I believe that..." She said turning away from him and curling up "clearly we shouldn't talk about this because we will never agree. You don't want to get married and I do. That's just how it is..."
 
"Of course not besides I only have a computer and laptop the T.V is in that box." Taking his clothes heading to their bedroom. "I'll be right back."

"I never said I didn't want to get married." He said wrapping his arms around determined to show her that he was speaking the truth. "Your stuck with me, but I don't want you to think of it as a burden. Just like I think of you as a gift."
 
"Alright." She said sitting the box down on the coffee table and sitting down on the couch as she opened it up and started to remove the contents trying to decide where to put them.

"If we are stuck together than why not now?" She asked pulling the blanket up higher "if we really don't have a choice then why does it matter?" She sighed running her hand across his.
 
Heading into the closet he looked at the space she cleared up for his shirts. He hanged them up then looking into the cabinets placing his pants once all empty. "Alright that's all my clothes. Are you done?"

"Because I don't want you to just force you into. Just because were stuck together doesn't mean we have to do it without romance." He said stopping her hand and putting his over hers. "I want to be able to have the moment with me on one knee proposing."
 
"No... I don't know where to put your stuff..."'she said "you can put it wherever you want. As long as you're happy with it, it works for me." She said getting up and taking care of the empty box.

"You've never been the romantic type. I never pictured you as the get down on one knee kind of guy... I never pictured you as the family kind of guy." She said quietly.
 
"Thanks I'll set up the computer later." He put the computer pieces next to a open table that seem good. Then setting the laptop on the kitchen counter. "All is left is the T.V. Now that were done what do you want to do?" Walking towards her.

"You shouldn't assume that I have morals under this hard exterior." Laughing a little rubbing her hand entwined in each other. "I mean you have prove me wrong every time I think I got you figured."
 
She walked into the kitchen and started digging around in one of the drawers "I think there is another key in here..." She said still searching. After a couple of minutes she finally pulled out a key "here... Noe you can get in here whenever you want. I don't have any more lying around so don't lose it."

"Oh really? So what do you have me figured out as right now?" She asked "what do you think of me?"
 
"Thank you." He said taking the key and putting it in his pocket. "Now I can get inside. Like I said what should we do?" Picking her up to sit her on the counter. "I have something in mind." Giving her a sweet long kiss.

"I think you are a beautiful girl who was put into a situation that she wasn't ready, but wants to prove she can do it." He kissed her cheek still holding to get even tighter. "Yet somehow I feel like I'm still wrong."
 
"I still owe you from this morning..." She said when the kiss ended "I neber should have kicked you out of the bathroom, I should have let you join me..."

"Of course you're wrong, I'm way more than beautiful. I'm pretty hot." She said "And I don't need to prove anything to anyone. I can do this... I just wish things where a little different."
 
"That was before you knew that you weren't going to work." His hands ran up her leg resting on her thigh. "Your in charge if you don't want sex speak now if not your move."

"You always say you want things different. What do you wish that was different?" He felt bad never asking what she wanted. He always thought they were thinking the same thing until now.
 
Bella bit her lip "I'm thinking it might be time for you to take another shower..." She said moving her hand over to the sink and grabbing the sprayer "don't you agree?" She asked spraying him.

"I wish I was enough for you so you didn't have to go around sleeping with other women and then I wouldn't have ever felt the need to see other men..." She said "I wish I could stop thinking about how many other women have been in this bed, like this with you..." She sighed "I wish we would have ended up together without the baby being the cause..."
 
Hearing the words shower and seeing her bite her lip. He knew where this was heading he leaned for another kiss before being hit with a spray. He started laughing blindingly reaching for the spray.

"Natasha you want to know something I haven't had a girl in my bed other then you." He tried moving her to face him. "Every other girl I have ever had sex with was someplace else hotel rooms. Only a few have been here and the closest they have gotten to was the couch. The only thing I would change was our relationship."
 
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