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Phil: I think we should kiss. MC: And I think you should die but we don’t always get what we want.
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shane-mc · 1 year
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Pregnant MC waking up at 1 am craving for something.
MC: Jake, babe. Wake up!
Jake: Mmmm... babe, what is it?
MC: I want it. I want it right now. I need to touch it.
Jake: MC, it's 1 am. Can you just wait until later? I promise as soon as you wake up it's there.
MC: No! I want it right now!
Jake: Ok fine!
Jake talking to someone on the phone.
Jake: Hello, it's happening again.
XXXX: What? Common man! I'm working here. Can you try to do something with that?
Jake: Don't you think I did? And let me remind you that I hate this but what can I do, it's what my pregnant wife's craving. I can't go against her. Do it or I'll hack your bank account.
XXXX: Agh fine! Give me a few minutes.
Jake ended the call. After a while, someone rang their doorbell. Jake went to the door to get it and he let the person in.
Jake: She's in our room.
The person went inside the room and Jake followed him.
MC: Phil! I'm so happy to see you!
Phil: I wish I could say the same. I want to see you MC but not like this. At this time and with your weird craving. But here, you can touch my hair!
MC started to caress Phil's hair.
MC: Awww, thank you Phil. Wow, your hair is really silky. What's your conditioner again?
Phil and Jake both just sighed.
A/N: I don't know what's gotten into my mind but I just had to write it. 🤭 Yes, it's a really weird craving. 😂
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reality-exodus · 2 months
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BROKEN PROMISES
CH.2 a way out
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Pairing: Jake Donfor x reader
Words: 1.5k
Check out the first chapter on my masterlist
It was over I pondered; this would be my end. The feeling of helplessness seemed to swallow my being, thankfully the common sense was slowly rising from the ocean of the panic that almost dominated my head. Michael Hanson was injured, shot two times by Dan. I stretch my back and I felt the figure behind me disorientating lightly, so I shoved my elbow to his side and I heard a groan and the grip around my neck loosened and I seized the opportunity to stepped away. I saw the man with the mask, it was loose over his head.
He only stared at me and I found myself taking steps backwards, away from him, he didn't react, he only sighed and slowly brought his hand in the back of his neck and gently started to remove the mask. I couldn't believe my eyes as the mask fell to the ground, the man without a face had two faces apparently...
"No" I breathed out.
"I am sorry Nellie" he mumbled and didn't attempt to move.
"You... You are sorry? This is all you have to say?" I yelled at him, I felt tears, I didn't know if it was from anger because I was outsmarted and played, from the betrayal I felt or the hurt... It was Richy, the person who was supposingly helped us get the legend, helped the rest hide. He attacked Jessy, twice... The person he was 'in love' with.
"You were right you know... About everything" He started off ignoring everything I was saying. "About everything pretty much, But you missed one thing. There were three people that night" He started saying and he slowly broke down as he narrated everything he did the past weeks, how he was with the girls the night of the accident, and how he lured Hannah to the Hanson residence. I was left looking at him, speechless. He didn't say anything, he couldn't.
His phone suddenly started to ring. I saw Jessy's picture. "I'd like to see how you will tell her. She was shattered when I told her what I saw happen to you..." I spoke.
"Leave" He stated and I laughed lightly at his demanding tone that seemed to be confident enough. "I was serious about the explosives you know..." he spoke and it felt like a punch in the throat. Jake, I had to reach him first, how could I forget him.
"One last thing..." I spoke "Why my number? Why me?" I asked loudly and he simply shook his head.
His gaze blank as he looked at me, his black eyes weren't cheerful and sweet as the way I had met him, he was dark now. He didn't speak, I walked towards him and pushed him. He took out a knife and placed it under my chin and I stayed still. "I wouldn't waste the few minutes I have left MC" He spoke and once he removed the knife from my neck, I took some steps backwards before finally running off that specific tunnel. I got notification on my phone, to join in Richy and Jessy's call. I was sad, she was crying hysterically her sobs echoing in my head. She definitely didn't deserve this, the hurt in her voice when she realized he marked her and attacked her, I was listening to them as I called Jake's name.
'Who else did you tell about the mine?' Alan asked through a text message. He hadn't realize where I was.
'Why do you ask?' I texted and paused, it sounded important and maybe if I moved the reception would be lost again.
'The FBI just arrived, and I do not think it is for Mrs. Donford...' he replied and I panicked.
"Shit shit shit" I repeated "Jake?" I yelled and texted him as well. My voice echoed as I decided to call him. It was the first time I did so, the circumstances didn't allow the butterflies to fly around, even though I had to admit there were plenty hints of enthusiasm and happiness despite the sticky situation we found ourselves into. A few seconds later I heard the Nokia 2000s ringtone, I couldn't help but giggle. My heart was beating fast and for several seconds I forgot about the explosives and the FBI. He was behind me.
I finished the call without turning around.
"Nellie" spoke Jake, his voice calm but shaky, echoing at the dark alley.
I slowly turned around and faced him, he looked oddly like Hannah in many ways but he also didn't. He was wearing a black hoodie with a star wars emblem and a jacket, I scanned his appearance unintentionally, I only had to take in his vision. He had brown hair, messy.
"What are you doing here? Nellie you said-." He begun to preach me and I simply run and wrapped my arms around his neck only to realize how much taller than me he actually is and more fit than his looks. I could tell he was caught off guard, he slowly wrapped his arms around me and held me close for some moments before a buzz on my phone struck me back on reality.
I pulled away. "Well, there's shitty signal. And I really had to talk to you... for several things that tend to get higher on the number each time I have a notification." I spoke and I saw his confused gaze at me as I was staring up at him. "First things first... Hannah is safe, out of here with Bloomgate." I announced and I saw the relief upon his features and I smiled at him.
"She is safe?" He asked and his voice was bass but soothing. "How about Richy?" Jake asked. I clenched my jaw, he slowly brought his hand on my chin wiping some blood. "You encountered Michael" He realized. "I came here, so I would keep you safe Nellie, so you wouldn't have to undergo even more danger. I can't have you running mindlessly into jeopardy." He spoke and I rolled my eyes. It felt oddly familiar.
"Michael is indeed dead, Richy is behind everything you know. But this doesn't really matter now does it? I mean, Friendly Bureau of Information is here and Richy also mentioned some explosives... and something about only a few minutes. So we can run so you can preach me about my carelessness and thank me about saving your life." I smiled, seeing his struggle to catch up with my sassy babbling, it was oddly satisfying
"We need to get out" Jake spoke and took my hand.
"You think?" I asked as I ran beside him holding his hand just as tight. "FYI we don't have to worry about Richy and Bloomgate" I smiled lightly.
"Oh I only have one fear right now. Trust me it neither of those." He said.
"Care to share your fears Jake?" I panted lightly as he paused the run abruptly looking at his map and I stumbled on his back before stopping myself.
"Left to the shafts." He spoke and took my hand again. "Getting you out of here. I offered to come so you would be safe." Stated Jake. His thoughts were stuck on getting me out of there and to be honest I do not know if this angered me or had me melt.
"Let's just say that I always am a step ahead of you." Said I and winked. I could tell he was mad despite his smile at my expression.
"Of course." He spoke and looked at me with maintaining his smile. Once his gaze was removed his jaw clenched.
We were running, our pants echoing in the narrow tunnels. His flashlight finally reached the ladder when massive sound was heard. I paused and looked behind us to see the rocks falling and a wave of fire approaching. The whole mine shook and we started running from the inevitable. Jake was holding my hand so tight, I felt that he would smash it.  
A/N: Hey there readers thank you for reaching this point. I hope you liked the chapter, there will be more soon. I always appreciate comments (or dms if you are too shy) and impressions good or bad (as long as we are not mean to eachother) as they motivate me to keep going.
Have a good rest of the day or night and dont forget to take care of yourself.
Yours, silvermist
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juaxii · 11 months
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“ KISS ME MORE ”
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IN WHICH I tell u how each character would kiss u!
FANDOM: Duskwood (Mobile Game) CHARACTERS: Jake, Jessy, Richy, Phil, Dan, Darkness. CONTENT: Lots of kisses, a bit of spice, Making out, GN reader.
WARNINGS: Suggestive themes. (Tell me if I missed anything)
JAKE DONFORT
Sweet, and slow. Is scared he would lose you if he lets go of you.
His hand rests on your cheek as his lips dances along with yours, he is patient; taking his time with his work, making sure he can keep you there as long as he wants. Specially if it's the first time he kisses you, he would be very careful, afraid he might scare you away, show you what a monster he really is. But that will never happen. He mumbles your name throughout the kiss, as if trying to make sure you're still there and this is not a dream. His hands wander from your cheek to your neck and they slowly go up to massage your scalp, his other hand around your waist, keeping you close. Overall he is rarely too rough with his actions, unless you ask him to be, then he will try.. but he is not good at it. He spends most of his time online, acting harsh and dominant in computer is much easier than real life.. specially with you.
« Say you'll never leave me.. please? »
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JESSY HAWKINS
Quick, small pecks all over your face that last one second and then turn to a whole make out session.
Her small giggles make you smile as she hugs you close, giving you a kiss on your collarbone before whispering a quick "I love you" and moving on to your chin, leaving trails of quick kisses that make you almost laugh just because of that ticklish feeling. Once her lips find their way to yours, she doesn't waste a second before capturing them. It starts with an innocent small kiss, but it soon turns to her caressing your lips with her tongue, and who are you to deny such thing?! She isn't rough by all means, and she is kind of goofy even, giggling and breaking the kiss from time to time to kiss your cheeks or your neck. She just really wants to appreciate you! She is the hardest to resist, and usually she's the one who asks for the kiss or starts it.
« Come ooooon, just one more kiss, please! »
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RICHY ROGER
He is much like Jessy, a little silly and goofy, but he is much more shy and would just intend small kisses.
He is really awkward, he doesn't know what he's doing so he only gives you a small kiss on your forehead at first. When he sees your disappointed face, he chuckles slightly, Teasing you by saying something like "If you want it, you should come get it". Obviously, he wasn't expecting you to actually try anything and when you did he just stands there.. not knowing where to put his hands or how to hold you closer so that this wouldn't be more awkward than it already is. He gets used to it at some point, it's not like he hasn't had partners before, but your case was different. You were special to him, you could read him like an open book, he felt like if he let you look him in his eyes, you would know every last of his darkest secrets. So by all means, he isn't the first to intend the kiss, he prefers to kiss you on your cheeks or your forehead or even on the back of your hand.
« You want a kiss? Alright, a kiss coming right up! haha »
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PHIL HAWKINS
Passionate make out session, he isn't really a patient man.
Like I said, he isn't a patient man, his kisses might start slow but would quickly turn to a make out session and even that might turn to a quicky if he's is in the mood. He gives you kisses at the most random times, specially if you're with the group. He likes to show you off so he will, he enjoys the looks you two get as he suddenly smashes his lips against yours. But in private, he's much more intimate and if PDA makes you uncomfortable he will definitely keep himself from doing anything too much in public. He's a womanizer, sure, but he's also a gentleman. He likes to shower you with affection and make you feel special so expect kisses on the back of your hand. I would also like to add that he would definitely consider your mood too before he intends anything (not that the others don't), because your comfort is his priority.
« Yeah? you want more? we can always take it to the bedroom~ »
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DAN ANDERSON
He's not much for kisses but if you ask for it, he will give you kisses alright.
He is the type to spoil you with classy dinner or great food at home if needed, he isn't up for kisses like I said, mostly because he thinks his beard would annoy you but he also doesn't want to shave it. So unless you ask for it, he wouldn't really kiss you on the lips all that much. He gives you alot of kisses on your forehead though. But let's say you ask for a kiss, this man gives his all to satisfy your needs. He makes sure you are comfortable with anything he's doing before doing it and he keeps asking for permission, he is just a big softie, he is like those big human sized teddy bears. He isn't rough either, he is lazy and slow, he prefers it that way in all honestly. He is also a little messy but not that much.
« You want a kiss, babe? well aight then, get over here, I ain't getting up from here »
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DARKNESS
Insecure, awkward and quick kisses.
They don't understand the concept of intimate acts such as this, can't you two just have fun with game nights or horror movie marathon? If you ask for it, they will just awkwardly give it to you. They've never been in a serious relationship so they aren't exactly experimented with this whole act, nonetheless they will try their best. Their kisses start as quick pecks, and they slowly turn to a slow passionate kiss. They are also afraid of losing you, so in the middle of it all, they suddenly start holding you really tightly as if they are afraid you'd run away, because they are the weird kid, the freak that spends their time online scaring people away and being all mysterious and shit.. they can't be like that in real life. They are the type to say some creepy shits in between kisses, those are their sweet nothings that they whisper to you, it's a form of love, I swear. After kissing you for what feels like forever, they would start cuddling you, not even paying attention to the movie you were watching anymore as they close their eyes, breathing in your scent and slowly giving you small kisses on your neck in a form of appreciation.
« Turn the movie off, it's annoying. I wanna hear your heartbeat »
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averillsworld · 2 years
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Phil: I like your dress.
MC: Thanks it was 50% off.
Phil: I'd like it 100% off.
MC: The store can't just give out free stuff.
Phil: That's not what I-
MC: That's a terrible way to run a business, Phil.
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saskiahaggens · 2 years
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After the storm Part 1
Masterlist
Part 2, Part 3, Part 4, Part 5, Part 6, Part 7, Part 8, Part 9,  Ploy Ending,
Pairing: Jake x fem!Reader x Richy x Phil (?)
Warnings:
contains episode 10 spoilers
mentioning of death
Word count: 1525
Please remember that English is not my first language, so please don't kill me.
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When you agreed to go to Duskwood, you had no idea what you were getting yourself into. You had assured Jake that you'd never go there, but that was no longer the case. He as well promised you that he wouldn't just vanish once this was over, but just after the accident in the mine, he didn'tansweredyour texts.
Lilly told you that both he and Richy had been declared dead, but they couldn't possibly do this to you, could they?
Jake assured you that everything would be fine. And what about Richy? He promised you that he would no longer run away. And although you didn't want to think about that, they never replied, and you eventually gave up on both of them..
When the bus finally came to stop, however, all of your worries disappeared.
"Last stop, Duskwood!", the bus driver yelled.
Everybody was rushing to get out of the vehicle as soon as possible. Duskwood attracted a great number of tourists after the night, which has been a part of your nightmares ever since. So you were happy to get off the bus. It took you some time to find your friends because of the large number of people at the bus stop right now, but you eventually did.
"There she is." Dan grinned and immediately took your luggage after a quick hug.
Jessy quickly took his place, followed by Cleo, Lilly, Thomas, and Hannah. You thought it was crazy to see them in person now. Hannah in particular. After the incident, you wrote with her. She was quite lovely, and you got along well so far.
Jessy grinned when she said, "It's so good to actually see you in person."
Even though, two males a little further away drew your attention, you all started walking away from the bus stop . You still took a moment to look at them. Both were wearing hoodies and buried their hands deep in their pockets. Their hoods were tucked down far enough that you couldn't see their faces. They appeared identical to one another since there was nothing remarkable about them. The only thing that separated them was their height, as well as the color of their hoodies. The taller of the two was dressed in a light-blue hoodie, while the other was wearing a black one. You just continued walking, regardless of how strange they were. Given how odd Duskwood was in general, it wasn't surprising.
Everyone thought it'd be a great idea to celebrate your arrival, so the first stop was Phil's bar.  Even Phil was overjoyed to meet you in real life. He  flirted with you whenever he wasn't busy with other customers. The rest of your friends sat a little further away from you so you could have some alone time with the bartender.
"Action or horror?" he asked.
He's been doing this for several hours. He'd pick two options for you to choose from, and you'd have to choose which one you preferred.
"I think it depends on the movie."
"Chocolate or Dogs?"
You laughed. "That isn’t even the same category anymore."
Phil smiled at you before he served a random guy a drink. But it wasn't just any random guy; it was the one with the black hoodie from the bus stop. He still wore it and his hood was still pulled up, but you didn’t want to ask him about it.
"You haven't answered yet." Phil leaned over the counter with a smirk on his face.
"Hmm, I'm not sure... Perhaps chocolate dogs?"
"Way to go."
"So, do you know who this person is?" You nodded to the guy, who was sitting a few tables away with his blue hoodie-wearing companion.
 He shrugged. "This is the first time I've seen them here. They're strange, but I don't see why they shouldn't stay as long as they don't cause any problems."
"I saw them at the bus stop, too."
"Perhaps they noticed the same gorgeous girl I did and followed her, hoping she would notice them too."
"You think? But I didn’t recognize anyone else from the bus stop except my friends. "
Maybe you weren’t the best at flirting, but Phil liked it and laughed it off.
"I'm talking about you, silly."
"Oh... I- thank you."
"Well, as much as I like seeing my brother and best friend joyfully flirting with one another, we'd want to spend more time with Y/n as well." Jessy grinned and dragged you back to their table.
Phil was mad at first, but the customers managed to divert his attention.
"You see those guys?"
Jessy pointed that out after you sat down. She wasn't directing her comments at random individuals; she was directing them towards the hooded dudes.
"Um, yeah, they were at the bus stop."
"Good," Cleo sighed, "so you recognized them as well."
"We didn't say anything sooner because we didn't want to scare you," Lilly explained.
"We were being followed. They also never let you out of their sight. "Dan, too, made a point.
"That's something Phil mentioned as well. He claimed it's possible they think I'm attractive or something. Maybe I should just talk to them? "
"Are you insane?" Lilly inquired.
"After all, what should they do? You and Phil are watching me closely. It would also be better if we knew what they want. If they actually intended to harm me, they'd follow me around until I'm alone anyway. Oh, and look at that; Alan Bloomgate himself appears to be in the mood for a drink. "
You pointed at the door, which had just been opened by the police officer.
Dan shrugged. "She's right. We are at least eight against two if something goes wrong."
"That's a yes, in my opinion. Nothing will happen."
You gave them a kind grin before heading over to the hooded men. Phil saw you moving and decided to go over in five minutes, just in case there was something wrong.
"Hi.", you simply said when you sat down on the empty chair.
"I assumed you'd be over here an hour ago," said a voice you're all too familiar with.
Even though you would never hear it again. But here he was. Richy.
"Richy? Jake? Is that really you?" you wondered.  You've already realized that the other person must be Jake. Otherwise, who would Richy be going out with? When everybody assumed they were dead.
"As much as we enjoy seeing you. It would be better if you didn't mention our names. "
"I-... Okay, I get it. You were declared dead. But then why didn't you write me? "You promised not to just disappear," you said to Jake before turning your attention to Richy. "And how about you?  Didn't you say you weren't going to run away any longer?" "
"It's a long story, and we'll tell you everything," Jake replied. "Someday."
"When you say someday, what do you mean exactly? For a month, I believed you were dead. Do you have any idea what I was going through? I thought I'd have lost you, and now you want to tell me about it "someday"?!
"We're sorry, Y/n, but this isn't the right place for a discussion like that," Ricky said, looking down at the table when Phil approached them.
"Is everything okay here?", he asked, more Y/n than the other two.
"It turns out you were right." You stood up with a fake smile on your face. "They're weird."
"Wait!" Richy called out to you in a deeper voice, hoping Phil wouldn't recognize him.
In his hand, he had a piece of paper. You were furious, but you wanted to give them a chance to explain themselves, and the piece of paper most likely had a phone number on it, or at the very least a location and date where they wanted to meet, so you accepted it. You returned to your friends after following Phil back to the counter and thanking him.
"And? How did it go?", Cleo asked.
"They're just a bunch of jerks. There's nothing to be concerned about."
You remain in the bar for a little longer, until Phil closes for the day. He also gave you a tour of your new "apartment."  He had a free one over his bar, that you could use. Because you owned your own little business and didn't need to work from home, you could stay here as long as Phil was okay with it. You and your friends agreed to meet up the next day, before they went home too.
You were ready to go to bed after a brief shower, but something stopped you. The ringing of your doorbell kept you up. Who rang your doorbell at two in the morning? Normally, only your friends would be aware that you were there, and they would all be at home. They made sure of it by writing messages once they arrived.
But who could it possibly be? Fortunately, Phil's door featured a peephole, so you could see who was bothering you without having to open the door. However, when you looked through, you saw... nothing.
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kindlynx · 2 years
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unicornwriter · 2 years
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I am always gonna be a little salty over Everbyte for not using the Phil and MC chemistry to their full potential.
It would have been really amazing to watch MC and Phil work together as they try to get Phil out of the jail and the case while simultaneously MC and Jake work on finding Hannah as well as catching the MWAF.
It would have been amazing to watch how we have to balance out between both the guys who do not even see eye to eye with each other. The clashes on who to prioritize at certain times.
P. S. I'll be happy if someone wants to write a OS or prompt on such a situation.
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babeczka415 · 1 year
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Eternal Love
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Chapter 3
It's been a few weeks since the drunk night with Dan and Jessy, things seem to be going back to normal. Surprisingly Hannah and Lilly still reach out to talk to me and check on me. This I wasn't expecting as he is their brother. We decided to all meet up at the Aurora and honestly I need this night after the weeks of working nonstop to keep my mind busy. I haven't thought about dating but Jessy keeps telling me that Phil is asking about me.
I throw on a pair of black jeans and a croptop with my hair curled and knee high boots. I look in the mirror and let out a sigh. I would normally wear a leather jacket with this outfit for him but tonight I decided against it as it's a bit warmer than it's been. I touch up my makeup from the day and call a cab to head over there.
 I walk in to the Aurora and I instantly hear the gangs laughter and I can't help but smile. I head up to the bar and Phil is serving this blonde girl and his normal flirts. I roll my eyes as I tap the bar to get his attention. He finishes dealing with her and walks up to me. His hair is pulled back and he has on a simple black tshirt that shows off his the bit of muscles he does has. I never noticed until now he good he actually looks. 'Hmm maybe I can have some fun after everything' I say to myself.
"What can I get for you gorgeous?" He asks. 
Normally he calls me MC or love but tonight he seems different. He's definitely flirting differently with me than normal as I feel him grab my hand to get my attention.
I snap back at his touch "rum and coke, extra strong please" I say with a coy smile. I know he won't say no to me when I ask for that. He's told me I'm the only person that asks that he actually makes it extra strong.
He makes it up and puts it down "this one is on the house as it's been too long. Why don't you stick around tonight until closing? I miss that smile of yours."
"Hmmm, can I get a kiss right now?" I say slightly leaning over the counter.
He leans in and kisses me deep but quick and it's lustful. I smile at him as he pulls away and I see the blonde from earlier staring. "Sure I'll stay to closing, Phil." I grab my drink and head over to the gang.
I get shit all night from Dan for the way Phil and I are acting but honestly its all just fun. He's glad to see me happy for the first time in weeks.
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It's the last call and everyone leaves except for me. He won't let me even go sit outside while he closes up for the night. As I wait for him I pour myself a whiskey neat and he shakes his head as Ive had more than enough to drink but he won't tell me no.
He grabs my hand and takes me upstairs to his apartment. Feeling his touch is toxic to me, or maybe it's all the drinks but I lean into him and we kiss. I feel his hands on my body and I don't stop him.
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I wake up with a pounding headache, my eyes are still closed and I groan as I see the ligjt coming through my eyes. I don't remember much from last night but I feel a weight next to me and my eyes open and I see Phil sleeping still. I realize we are both naked and I realize what happened. 'Ugh, how could I let myself get that drunk' I groaned to myself, or I thought to myself.
"Well I never stopped you from drinking either" Phil says half asleep as he pulls me closer and kisses my cheek.
I blush at this moment and curl up against him. "Well you should have stopped the drinks sooner" I giggle.
"Maybe I wanted this. However I think coffee and pancakes are in order" he says, standing up and putting on boxers. 
He tosses me a shirt and I watch him walk out of the bedroom. I throw on the shirt and it smells like him but also of smoke and I crunch my noise. That's one thing last night I wasn’t thinking of, this man smokes and the smell drives me insane and not in the best way. I sit up and reach for my jeans and grab my phone out of the back pocket. I see all the messages in the group chat of pictures from last night and there is someone one of me leaning across the bar and kissing Phil. I also see a text from the last person I want to talk to. He left me in the middle of the night weeks ago and now wants to check in on me. I delete the message as I don’t want to deal with him or that drama right now.  My heart is finally in a good place and the last thing I need is to go back down that rabbit hole with him again. I put my phone back into my jeans pocket and head out into the kitchen with Phil.
As I walk through the door I instantly smell coffee and bacon and I see him mixing up pancake mix. I smile as I never imagined him to be like this, but everyone says he’s different when it comes to me. I hope he realizes this is just a rebound thing, something fun and he’s not looking for more. He pours a cup of coffee and makes it up for me like I ask for when he see’s me at the coffee shop and I smile.
“So what's your plans for today?’ He asks with a smile and takes a sip of his black coffee.
‘Well, I'm off work for a couple days so I don’t really have any plans. Why were you thinking of something?” I ask.
“I know this walk in the forest that leads to this amazing spot and then i thought we could get lunch somewhere.” He says as he starts cooking the pancakes watching them to make sure they don’t burn.
“You mean like a date?” I ask with my headache still there.
“Yeah, a date. I can take you back to your place so you can shower and get ready.” he turns around and as he does we hear my phone from his bedroom go off.
I sigh as I stand up to go get it and grab it, answering it before I say hello or look at it. I look at Phil “It’s a date” I say with a smile.
“MC” I hears Jake's voice from her phone
I pull the phone away and realized I answered without looking at it. “What do you want? You walked away from me.” i say annoyed with myself.
“Are you home?'' His voice is weak and I want nothing more than to forgive him but I can’t.
“No, and I don’t want to see you.” I hang up the phone and put it down. I sit down on Phils couch and he sits next to me.
“Everything okay?” he holds my hand.
“No, my ex and I didn't realize it until after I picked up the phone.”
“Well let's go get you home so you can clean up and then we can have that date.” he smiles at me.
He drops me off and walks me to my door. He kisses me softly and leaves while I go in and get ready for the day out. He picks me back up with another cup of coffee and I can’t help but smile. We enjoy the day taking a walk talking and looking out over Duskwood from a cliff before heading to where he wants to take me for lunch. We enjoy a simple cafe lunch while talking and laughing. I realize that while most people think of him as a player or a womanizer he really is more than that. He puts on that act for the bar but when you get past that there is more to him then you see. 
Jakes POV:
It's been weeks on the run and I miss her just as much as when I left her. I’ve told myself I wouldn’t reach out to her but I notice my pursuers are close to her which worries that they will take her to draw me out. I reached out in a text but no response. After a while I call, as I’m outside her place and she answers. She’s going on a date with someone, but who. No I can’t let it consume me, I walked away. She tells me that and she doesn’t want to see me and hangs up. I stay until I see a car pull up and I see her with Phil.
Of all guys in Duskwood, she really goes for Phil? I can’t let that get under my skin though so I walk away from her. I go back into hiding even though the last thing I want is to see her with him of all people.
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intoduskoutofdawn · 2 years
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About last night
Jessy, Phil x MC
Genre: mostly friendship but there's a spicy part
Jessy and MC are having brunch after MC spend the night with Phil. Sorry I played jump rope with the time line, it just came out like that...
Warnings: smoking, alcohol, sexual content
 „Do you need help?!“ MC shouts down the stairs from where she can hear rummaging noise and clinging glasses. “No! I got this...just sit down.” answers Jessie's faint voice.
It's a warm Sunday morning, perfect for realizing the plan Jessy and MC made in the Aurora bar last night: coming back in the morning and have brunch together.
The Aurora Bar is situated on the ground level of a very old and strange building, on the left side of the second floor is the quieter part right above the storage area of the bar – that is where bar owner Phil had set up his apartment a while ago.  The other part of the second floor is empty and still not renovated, no walls just wooden joists and floors with a large old fashioned window to the front side – a perfect place to sit and relax on a sunny morning like this.
MC opens the window and some of the old brittle paint is snowing down, she dusts off the sill with her hand and sits down, her back leaning on the frame with one leg out of the window. The sun spills warmth over her face. She can hear a door slamming from downstairs and steps coming up, Jessy smiles at her, holding up a tray with two glasses, a bottle and something in a paper bag.
“Voilà! Our brunch.” she said with a triumphing look. She puts the tray right in front of MC and sits down on the other side of the window sill, so the two girls are facing each other - toasting with the glasses and each take a sip.
“Uahh!” MC shakes her head and flinches. “I don't really like sparkling wine.”
“Me neither. Bah!” Jessy stretches her tongue out. “So why are we doing this?” reluctantly MC takes another sip. Making a smart face Jessy answers “Well, you said you wanted brunch and on all the pictures of brunching people, they are drinking sparkling wine, or actually it might be champagne but we cannot afford that...” she laughs and puts down her glass. “That is true and they also have food in those pictures, don't they?” MC tries to copy the smart face of her friend.
“Say no more!” Jessy opens the paper bag with a grand gesture. “O, Doughnuts!” MC sighs and takes the one Jessy is handing her. “Mh'erfect!” she mumbles through the first bite and powdered sugar is dusting out of her mouth making Jessy laugh.
“We are really bad at having brunch!” Jessy comments and both girls burst into laughter. “Well it seemed to be a perfectly good plan yesterday.” MC brushes the sugar off her leg.
Suddenly Jessy's face changes and she looks at her fried with serious eyes, MC meets her look with surprise “What's wrong?”
Jessy takes a long breath before she speaks again and her voice takes on a very different and serious tone. “Speaking of ideas one would have in a bar...” Suddenly MC is hit by a sinking feeling in her stomach, it is dawning on her where Jessy is going with this.
“...I couldn't help noticing, you were here before me this morning and I found my brothers shirt on the banister and a lot of grapes on the floor, which is weird – buuut anyway, detective that I am...” she hesitates, her look is begging for her friend to answer without her having to ask.  MC turns her face away and lets her look stride out the window over the house fronts on the other side. Her mind went back to how last night ended...
 
The way out of the back of the bar and upstairs was kind of a blur, she just remembers the cold wall against her back when he lifted her up and she wrapped her legs around his waist. They never broke the kiss, just for a second that it took her to pull his shirt over his head.
The very messy kiss that started an avalanche of passion, two hands grabbing her by the hip, sweeping her vigorously off the counter she was sitting on. A burning heat rising up and an almost painful hunger for his touch consumed all her senses. Her hand messing up his hair, sliding down and clawing into his shoulders, trying to devour him. The room around vanished and all that remained were his lips on hers and his hands sliding firmly and curiously over her skin.
He guided her up the stairs, stumbling as they crushed into each other over and over again, never losing touch. FInally they reached the apartment and he spun her around, kissing – more biting – the back of her neck. She took this opportunity to scan the unknown room, everything seemed to be in a haze. She fought down the urge to close her eyes again and melt away under his touch. With blurred vision she spotted the edge of a bed through a gap of one of the doors, lighted dimly with street light that must have been streaming in through a window.
In that moment she decided, that it was her turn now and she grabbed Phil by the waist band off his pants pulling him towards the bedroom while undoing his belt. As they reached the side of the bed, he moves behind her again letting his hand slide down from her waist - entering her with two fingers. Gasping she let her head fall back on his shoulder, arching her back. Everything around her started spinning and she could feel her legs giving in, forcing her to sink in his grip while he held and played her like a precious instrument, curling his finger and causing her to gasp and moan louder. Just before she lost it, she lifted her head with fury and stopped his fingers from moving by grabbing his wrist. She turned around and met his confused look with a seductive smile.
“Sorry...” she whispered through another kiss. Taking him by surprise, she pushed him onto the bed quickly lowering herself on top of him and pinning his arms down. “...but this is my ride.” she smiled down at him, covering his lips with hers before he could even answer.
 
“Ouh...gosh! Really MC?!” Jessie's whimpering is tearing MC out of her reminiscence, she looks at Jessy and slowly nods her head. Jessy covers her face with both hands and sobs through her fingers “I knew it! I knew this would happen sooner or later. That stupid brother of mine! Couldn't just leave you alone could he? Argh, what the hell did he...” - “Jess.” MC interrupts her softly, leaning forward “Look at me. I'm fine. It wasn't like that...” With a shy smile she tries to get Jessy out of her distress. She watches her slowly lowering her hands and suddenly MC is feeling terribly angry at herself – not for one second she thought about what kind of affect her night with Phil would have on Jessy. Now MC buries her face in her hands. “I'm so sorry, Jessy – I really didn't mean to make you feel like this. I don't want things to be awkward between us, please forgive me. We don't have to talk about this, let's just forget about it.” she looks up with begging eyes.
Jessy wrinkles her forehead, she looks like she is struggling with a bad taste in her mouth but finally she nods her head.
“Yes...I mean no! We have to be able to talk about this. You are my best friend and I have to deal with this.” She swallows hard and now a helpless smile appears on her face, she seems calmer. “We cannot suck at having brunch and awkward conversations!” That statement causes MC to chuckle - Jessy is indeed an amazing friend. “Okay.” Jessy takes another sip of her glass and sits up straight “Let's rip that band aid right off! Tell me what happened... no wait!” She raises her hand just as MC wanted to answer. “No details! Can't handle it... Just tell me, what happened after I left.”
For a moment MC falls silent, thinking what exactly kicked off the events of last night.
“Do you remember, that I told Thomas and Dan that I just finished my internship at the newspaper and that they offered me a job? And Thomas said something like 'Wow, that's so great, MC, how you always got everything figured out.' And even Dan agreed with him, he said ' That's our little success, always sticking to her plan!'”
MC shakes her head frowning and continues “That just didn't sit well with me at that moment. That's not at all how I want to see myself, you know? I used to be so spontaneous and fearless and now I'm Miss All-figured-out? Through the last time I was so wrapped up in my work, I always held back and I don't want to end up like that. I mean, I wanted to become a writer to experience life and not just work my days away and stick to a plan.”
Jessy nods her head to show MC she is with her so far.
“Anyway, I started brooding about this yesterday and realized, that I really always held back from being just me - for my studies and the job and so on. And suddenly I felt a very consuming urge to break out of that.”
Jessy tilts her head looking MC directly into the eyes. “MC, I don't think the guys meant anything by saying that and even so, I would have to disagree. You are a spontaneous, creative person, you just had to get some things done and in order. And you are still one of the most unpredictable people I know – that doesn't change just like that. And it's not like you have to take the job. Why would you even worry about that?”
MC answers with a shrug and with an abashed smile she continues the story. “Well it bothered me a lot yesterday, so I just stayed in the bar after everyone left – still brooding and obsessing. I know that might sound absurd, but I just didn't want to go home. I thought I could start breaking my routine with drinking all night.” Jessy suddenly chuckles and MC looks at her with surprise. “Sorry, for a moment I almost forgot where this story is heading. So what did my brother do to you then?”
MC shakes her head looking down on her hands. “Phil didn't do anything to me, the poor guy was just there while I was obsessing about my life being stuck. Not pleasant, believe me. I think he asked me if I am sure to finish the drink, since he overheard that I wanted to meet up with you in the morning. And he couldn't know but that was just oil on the flame. So I started a fight, I tried to provoke him, I was pissed....it wasn't really serious.”
...What happened last night...
Phil is busy cleaning behind the counter and starts to put all the bottles back on the shelves. He looks over his shoulder at the full glass of whiskey in front of MC.
"That's still full, are you gonna make it?"
MC, who has been just staring at her drink with a rather sinister expression, lifts her head and slits her eyes. "Why wouldn't I make it?"
Phil just shrugs without interrupting his work "Just asking, you said you want to have brunch here with my sister in the morning, it's getting late..."
"So? You're not my mother, are you? Since when are you so patronizing?" MC snaps. Phil turns around slowly with raised brows and crosses his arms while MC chugs half of her glass and shivers under the burning taste.
"See." She points a finger at Phil - "I'm not just chasing after security, sticking to the plan, jobs and...mini vans. Screw the plan, I just chugged down the plan! What are you gonna do about that, Mr. Hawkins?"
A slightly irritated smile flickers over his face while he lights his cigarette, he doesn't dare to answer. MC just keeps ranting on.
"Of course, how would you know, what it feels like? You can just do whatever you want, you really got that whole 'bahaad boy' thing down, don't you?" She gestures with both hands.
- "Will you marry me?" Phil asks smiling and shuts MC up. Brought out of concept, she shakes her head and starts laughing, covering her face with both hands.
"Ouch, I'm sorry, Phil. I don't know what got into me...except for this." She holds up her glass and drives a hand through her hair. Phil turns around again and pours another glass of whiskey. MC lifts her eyes "Thanks, but I still got some left."
"Good." Phil pulls up a stool behind the counter and sits down right in front of MC.
"That one is for me. I kinda have the feeling I will need it." He says with a wink and takes a sip. "So..." he reaches over and pushes a strand of hair out of her face "What's up with you, MC? The bar tender is listening." Tired and sad she smiles back at him.
"Ouh, I don't know. It just came to my attention, that I got myself in a rut. I worked so hard the last year in school and at work and for what? I feel like this just eroded my spirits, I didn't write a single line in forever and I'm just...stuck. How did I become such a boring person?" She takes the cigarette out of Phil's hand and looks at it as if the answer is somewhere hidden in the smoke. His deep chuckle draws her attention back. "What's so funny?" Phil leans back pinning his dark eyes on her.
"You are really hot when you are losing your marbles, did you know that?" He shifts forward and steals his cigarette back. "Now why would you say something stupid like that? Who would ever call you boring?" MC shrugs and mumbles in her glass "Well they didn't use the exact word, but..." Phil starts laughing again shaking his head.
"Okay, enough now with that nonsense! You, Miss MC, are the furthest from boring as a person can possibly be. Seriously, a job offer doesn't disrupt the big bag of crazy that you are. Look at you having a personal crisis and obsessing about nothing! Like a real writer! And hands down, you are one of the most exciting people I've ever met and you know, that I cannot bear to be bored for a second. Come to think of it, you might even be the second most exciting person in this bar right now." He winks and points at her ironically, causing her to laugh out loud. "Definitely, I'm the second most stupid one here..." MC sighs and this time the smile remains on her face. "Thanks for cheering me up, Hawkins. Still, I feel like I should do...something." She looks at him for a while with an intriguing expression and big eyes.-
"Let's go to Vegas! You and me, let's do that, like right now!" Phil meets her inviting look with a raised brow, he nods his head and finishes his whiskey.
"Alright - you got it, might just be a bit late for that at the moment." He gets up and opens one of the fridges under the counter, coming back up with a bowl in his hands. "For now...wanna throw grapes at the bar mirror? That's what I do in times of crisis."
MC jumps up "Aw yes!" and sits down next to Phil on top of the counter. She grabs a grape out of the bowl chucking it way to high on the wall.
"Missed." Phil comments and takes one himself and throws it right in the mirror where it leaves a purple-ish smudge.
"See, like a real pro." He pinches MC in the arm and she takes another shot.
"Hah! Right in the middle." She raises her arms in a winners pose. "Doesn't count." Phil shakes his head and MC protest "What? I aimed right at your reflection there, mister!"
Phil slides down from the counter and points at the mirror. "See that? My smudge is at least two inches higher than yours, that means I win." He turns around and builds himself up in front of MC "Sorry, kiddo, rules are rules..."
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"And then I kinda just grabbed him by the neck and... kissed him." MC looks at Jessy who was listening fascinated and a little frightened. "I think I spare you the rest." MC concludes and now waits for her friends reaction.
Jessy looks out the window for a few very long seconds and then sighs deeply, MC askes softly “Are you alright?” and Jessy starts nodding. “I will be. I guess the question is, do you know what happens now? I mean, was this... a one time thing?”
"That would be a shame and technically it was more than one time already..."
"Ah shush!" Jessy lifts a finger as a warning. "You know what I mean."
MC scratches her chin. “Well in the spirit of not having a plan – I really can't tell you. Who knows.”
“And you are okay with that?”
“I am.”
“So you are really fine?”
“Absolutely. Are you?”
“I think so.”
Jessy stands up from the window sill and stretches herself like after a long run.
“I think I did good.” she looks satisfied with herself. “I got through this conversation, didn't throw up once and my MC is fine. This could have been a disaster but we got through it.” She smiles down at MC who feels relived.
“I love you, Jessy.”
“I love you too, MC.” Jessy points a finger at her friend. “But I gotta tell you, you are one crazy broad! I have to go now, we will work on that brunch thing another time.” She puts on her jacket and picks up her bag.
A door opens on the other side of the room and Phil is leaning in the door frame, wearing a leopard printed blazer and sun glasses. Jessy locks her arms and looks frowning at her brother, then she turns around to MC. “I don't even want to know!” she says and bends over to kiss MC on the cheek, then she just waves a goodbye to Phil and flies down the stairs.
MC throws her legs from the window sill to take in the sight of Phil still leaning there, she approves finally with a smile.
“Nice. Are you ready then, Sailor?” she asks.
“Taxi will be here in 20 minutes.” he answers holding up his phone.
“Alright.” says MC and jumps up from the window walking over to him with a little dance in her step...
“Let's go Vegas!”
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liarist · 9 months
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Trust and Secrets (Phil Hawkins)
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MC: You gave me up, you let me down, you turned around, and deserted me.
Phil: But did I make you cry?
MC: *cries on the spot*
Phil: ...Shit.
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shane-mc · 1 year
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The Punishment
Link to Chapter 6
A/N: Hello my favorite people! Here's what you have been waiting for. We'll finally know the reason behind Jake and Jessy's behavior. More drama on this chapter. Enjoy!
Chapter 7
MC: What the fuck are you doing here?!
MC stood from her bed and slowly walked towards Jake. Jake was just standing there frozen.
MC: And how did you get in here?! You really have the guts to show your face to me after what you did!
MC is now standing right in front of Jake
Jake: I, I borrowed Jessy's spare key to your apartment.
MC: Oh how sweet she is. So supportive of you. Give me that key! She no longer has the right to that as soon as she betrayed me. She's no longer my fucking bestfriend!
Jake handed MC the key, his hand is shaking.
MC: I'm going to ask you once again. What are you doing here? You sneaked in here like a thief huh. Do you want me to call the police? Oh no, not yet. I can beat you first and call them. I can't be arrested if I say it was self defense.
Jake: MC I don't care what you do to me. I deserve it anyway but please, give me a chance to explain first.
MC: Explain what Jake?! I saw it clearly! You and Jessy... Fuck! I was so stupid to think that there's something special between us but I was wrong! It's Jessy who you want!
Jake: MC no it's not like that!
MC lost her temper. She unconsiously slapped Jake using her injured hand. She hissed in pain.
MC: Aghhh, fuck!
Jake: MC are you ok? ( Jake tried to hold MC's arm to check her hand. )
MC: Get away from me!
Jake: MC please. I am so sorry. I didn't want to hurt you. I never want to hurt you. You're the most important person to me!
MC: Stop now with your lies Jake! Hannah is back. You no longer have to pretend! Now I understand, all those things that you said to me while we were investigating Hannah's case, all those are just your lies to manipulate me. You pretended that you care for me, that I am special to you so I'll continue helping you. You needed me to find Hannah. You used me!
Jake is so hurt with all the things that MC said.
Jake: Is that what you really think about me? That I manipulated you?! That I used you?! You said you trust me.
MC: I did Jake! I trusted you! God I was even willing to sacrifice my life for you! But what did you do! You betrayed me! With my bestfriend! If it was her you want all along you should have just told me. I would be willing to continue helping anyway. But you chose to lie to me and make me fall for you. And now, now you broke me. I hate you Jake!
Jake: MC stop! It's not true! I did not use you! All the things I said to you are true! I love you MC! I fucking love you! You're the only one for me! It's because of you that I'm still here. You're the reason why I had the will to live. If it's not because of you, I would have just let myself die in that mine. But you, you gave me a reason to fight and look forward to a future where I can be happy with you.
MC was shocked with all the things that Jake said. She didn't know how to process it. Is he saying the truth? Then what about Jessy, why did he act like that with her?
MC: Jake... how can you expect me to believe that? If you're saying the truth, then why did you and Jessy...
Before MC can finish what she's saying, Jake interrupted her.
Jake: It was all an act MC! It was all just a stupid act!
MC: What?! An act? What do you mean it was all just an act?
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A few days before MC and Jessy had a girl's night at Jessy's apartment.
Jake: Hello Jessica.
Jessy: It's Jessy! 😤 And hello to you too! I wonder why you are messaging me.
Jake keeps on typing and deleting his response...
Jessy: Spit it out Jake! I know you're not going to message me if it's not important. Is this something about MC?
Jake: Actually, yes.
Jessy: Ok what is it?
Jake: How is MC?
Jessy: She's fine. Why are you asking me when you guys are hanging out together. Why, did you notice something wrong with her?
Jake: No, it's just...
Jessy: Jake just tell me what you really want to know or else I'm no longer going to respond to you.
Jake: Alright. Do you know if MC and Phil are together?
Jessy: What? Are you seriously asking me this? I thought it's clear to you that she has feelings for you. She and my brother are only friends. Though I know Phil is crazy about her but MC made it clear that she only wants to be friends with him. Seriously Jake, why are you asking this?
Jake: Well, I just wasn't sure. About her feelings for me. I know we both expressed that we care for each other. That we're important for each other but we never really made it clear what is it between us. After Hannah was found and I became free, we didn't really talk about our feelings. Though I'm sure how I feel about her, I'm not really sure if she feels the same. Especially that I see her and Phil getting closer, I thought maybe she changed her mind about me.
Jessy: Why don't you just tell her how you feel? Then you will know if she feels the same, which I'm sure she does.
Jake: I, I can't. I don't have the courage.
Jessy: Oh my God, what am I gonna to do with both of you!
Jessy: Do you want me to ask her then?
Jake: Yes please, that would be great. :)
Jessy: Ok. We're going to have a bonding this Saturday. I'm going to talk to her. Maybe I'll also provoke her a little. That way, she'll get the courage to talk to you and say what she really feels.
Jake: Do whatever you think will be good. Thank you Jessica! :)
Jessy: Again, it's Jessy! 😤 And you're welcome.
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After MC and Jessy's girl's night where Jessy asked about MC and Jake's status, Jessy texted Jake excitedly to tell him what she and MC talked about.
Jessy: Jake!
Jake: Jessica!
Jessy: Agh, whatever! I have good news!
Jake: What is it?
Jessy: So... MC is in love with you!!! 😍 See, I told you! I just can't understand why you didn't know when it was so obvious.
Jake: Thank you. You know I love her too.
Jessy: Yeah of course. The two of you are so obvious about what you feel for each other but also you are both so coward to admit it. 🙄
Jessy: The problem is, looks like MC has no plan in telling you. She said she'll just leave whatever is between you now and see what happens. So if I were you, I'll go to her and tell her how much you love her!
Jake: No, I can't do it.
Jessy: What, why? Even after what I told you?
Jake: I told you I don't have the courage. I don't know how to tell her.
Jessy: Oh my God Jake! I can't with you! 😮‍💨
Jessy: Will it give you courage to admit how you feel about her if she tells you first?
Jake: Yes of course, how can I not tell her that I love her back.
Jessy: Ok, I'll help you. I have a plan. But I have a condition, since this is going to be very risky and I'm afraid of what MC will do to me. You need to do me a favor.
Jake: Ok, tell me.
Jessy: Stop calling me Jessica!
Jake: Deal. :)
Jessy: Ok, great. So what were going to do is make her jealous. You know, we need to act so sweet together.
Jake: Do you think it's a good idea?
Jessy: Well, not really since I'm afraid we'll both end up in the hospital. But I'm sure this will make MC admit her feelings for you. You know, she has a bad temper. If she sees us acting so sweet together, she'll probably storm towards us and say, "What are you doing Jessy?! How dare you stole the man I love?! 🤭 Now, she finally admitted her feelings for you and you just have to do your part.
Jake: Ok, we'll do it then.
Jessy: Yay! Let's execute the plan on our get together at the Aurora bar. Just follow my lead, ok? Ah, I'm so excited and afraid at the same time but this will do both of you good.
Jake: Thank you, Jessy. See you at the Aurora then.
Jessy. No problem. See you!
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MC: Oh my God Jake! Are you fucking serious?! I went through all of these shit just because you wanted to make me feel jealous! To make me admit my feelings for you first! How fucking stupid!
Jake: I know and I'm so sorry. But you could have just told me.
MC: Seriously Jake?! You could have just told me also but you are a fucking coward. How ironic, you were wanted by the government. You weren't afraid to fight them but you're too coward to admit your feelings for me. And then you agreed to do this stupid idea!
Jake: I'm so sorry MC. I really didn't want to hurt you. Please MC. Please forgive me.
MC: No Jake! I can't forgive you. You didn't consider about my feelings. Do you have any idea how I felt when I saw you flirting with someone else, and not just someone else, with my best friend?! Ok, it was all just an act, but that act broke me Jake! Do you understand that?! You did this for yourself, you did this so you can confirm how I feel about you so it will be easy for you to admit your feelings for me but you didn't think about me. How it will hurt me. So no Jake. I can't forgive you.
Jake: MC, I...
MC: Save it Jake. I don't want to hear anything from you. Just please, leave me alone now. Get out from my apartment.
Jake did what MC asked. He left MC's apartment devastated. He cursed himself. How can he be so stupid? Can MC forgive him someday? Or did he lost her forever? All these thoughts filled his mind. He suddenly realized that he has been crying all this time. He went to his car and drove his way back to Lilly's.
After Jake left, MC fell to the floor. She didn't know what to really feel. She can't process everything. Should she feel relieved that there's nothing going on between Jake and Jessy? But they still hurt her, what they did still broke her. MC hugged her knees while sobbing. How can you be so stupid Jake? ( MC muttered to herself. )
A/N: Yeah, that's it. They just wanted to make MC jealous. What do you think guys? Is it really stupid especially that Jake's goal is to make MC admit her feelings first? He's too coward to make the first move! Should MC forgive them that easy especially Jake? Share me your thoughts. By the way, I won't be able to post an update tomorrow due to Christmas celebration. But I want to greet you all an Advanced Merry Christmas! ( for those who are celebrating )
I'll probably be sleeping already right after posting this because my eyes are already closing so I'll reply to your comments tommorow. It's midnight from where I am. 🙂
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I’m still mad that we only had one chat with Phil. I would have loved to talk to him more, and most certainly not about Hannah. Seriously, what are these options... I was more interested in knowing what type of woman he prefers. :/ Probably not the kind of guy you should run after but I can’t deny that I’m a little in love with his teasing and smug attitude. Everbyte needs to bring him back alongside Jake. Let me flirt with Phil and give me jealous Jake, please. Not gonna happen but one can still dream, right? 
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PhilxMC - Pregnant (part 3/4)
Plot : Phil and MC are going to the store to get stuff for the baby.
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~ 3 months later ~
- Hey, you're ready? I hear Phil asking me kindly before he places a kiss on top of my head.
Phil and I have grown closer ever since the day I had my ultrasound. Ever since we saw our baby for the first time. It really all started to grow more and more from there. The feelings for each other were here but with our baby on the way... It's different. I can't put words to explain how different it is, all I can say is that it is a good different.
We haven't moved together yet though. Phil still has his apartment and I still have mine. But he spends most of his nights here. With few exceptions... Whenever he closes the Aurora late... Or early in the morning, he goes back to his apartment to "not disturb my sleep", he says. I think it's a kind thought but I honestly sleep better when he is with me. I grew to be used to have him next to me at night.
- Yes, I'm just counting how much money I can put in the baby's stuff for now, I respond to my boyfriend as he takes a sit next to me. Phil and I have officialized our relationship about a month and a half ago. It surprised more than one person. Some even thought it was a prank or a bad joke that Phil made because he had me in his bed. And I think some still don't believe it. Sadly, I can't do anything about it...
I am staring at the little piece of paper before me and the calculator, hoping we can at least afford for the furniture this month. I just hope we can find the minimum and the essential for now... I pass my hand over my face, feeling tired and a little bit stressed. Phil gets his chair closer to me and places his arm on the back of the chair behind me.
- How much do you have? He asks with a calm voice, looking at the equations I did.
- I can put at the very maximum $600, I answer as I show him what I've done so far. I look up at my boyfriend's fair face, watching a lock of his hair falling free from his messy bun. Phil gently takes the pen from my hand and add a number under the $600.
- That's a start. I also counted and I can put $700 for now, he says as he puts the pen down and looks up at me. He did? When? Our eyes meet one another for a brief moment. His eyes are always so comforting and spreading so much love. I know Phil knows how to charm a girl, but I like to believe those emotions are just for me. Maybe I'm a fool... I can't help but to crack a smile. Phil smiles back before pushing softly my hair behind my shoulder.
- So we have a total of $1.300. That should be enough for now, I say with a positive tone. Despite having a few problems and a minimum of help, I still manage to keep it positive. We're doing this together after all.
- What do you want to look at first? He asks me gently as I feel him playing with the tips of my hair. I smile as I let a small sigh out. There's so much we need to look for...
- Well, I thought we could look for the crib first and for a baby car seat. Oh, and a few clothes, a plush and maybe a pacifier. I think that's what we should look for at first. The next three months, we can buy supplies time to time to finish everything, I answer with the same sweet tone he used as I softly rub my belly. I'm 6 months pregnant now, we really need to start buying the stuff we need. We still don’t know the gender of the baby though. We’ll know it only next week. But I don’t need to know the gender to buy a crib or a car seat. I watch my boyfriend nodding his head up and down as he smiles charmingly. Phil leans in and kisses my cheek sweetly before stealing a tender kiss.
- Let's go? He whispers after pulling away from the kiss. I nod and let Phil help me stand up from the chair. I could have done it by myself, but Phil has been extremely caring and careful with me.
On our way to the store, Phil is driving his car. I am sitting on the passenger seat, listening to the radio and having small talk with Jessi's brother. Jessi... She's been so excited ever since she learned about the pregnancy and even more since we decided to keep the baby and to start a real relationship. Jessi has insisted to give us money to help us financially. I didn't want to accept her money as I think it is Phil and I's matter. But she wouldn't stop insisting, so I told her I will accept the money only to give it for the baby later.
Anyway... Arriving at the store, Phil parks his car. He turns off the engine and steps out fast. I take off my seat belt and start to step out of the car as well when I feel a hand helping me. I smile at Phil as he is holding onto my arm. I let him close the car door for me before we walk up to the store. His hand discretely snakes to mine, interlocking our fingers with a rather firm grip. His thumb is softly rubbing the back of my hand as we step inside the store. Okay, first thing first, the crib...
Phil and I walk up to the crib section and look at all of the furniture they are offering. There's really every style. Some look huge, some are small, high cribs, low cribs... Some look very beautiful though. I could really see it in the baby's bedroom. But the price is way much more than what we can afford.
- They're all so adorable. Look! That one's so cute! I exclaim to Phil as I approach a crib where the head of the bed has the form of a cloud. Phil releases my hand as I approached the furniture to show it to him. My boyfriend smiles amused.
- Isn't it a bit high for you, Gorgeous? You'll need a step to get our baby, he says with that amused smile all while being serious. It's true, it's a bit too high for me. I stare at Phil with a smile, surprised by his words. I've never really heard him say "our baby" before. He did, but not so confidently. And I'm still surprised in how much he invests himself into this. I mean, not that I doubt Phil, but we're talking about a baby... What? He asks me, looking a bit confused. I snap out of my thoughts and look down, shyly.
- No, it's just... You said "our baby", I whisper with a happy tone. It just sounds so right to my ears. Once again, Phil smiles as me as he comes closer. He takes my hand back into his while pushing a lock of my hair behind my ear. He makes me blush... I can feel the heat on my cheek... Flustered, I bite my lower lip and clear my throat as I look at the cribs surrounding us. So, can we not take a white bed. It's too... I suddenly tell him, my eyes daring to meet his gorgeous ones.
- Yeah, I agree, he tells me, nodding positively as he seems to know what I meant. The two of us continue looking around for the perfect crib when Phil gently pulls me with him. Look at this one. It's not white, there's the bed for the baby, a space to change him or her, some drawers to put the stuff. And it's not too expensive, he tells me as he checks the crib he just saw. I approach it and check it as well. It's not too high either which is good. It looks rather stable.
- Yeah, and that way we won't have to buy an extra furniture which we probably won't be able to, I state while looking alternately at the crib and Phil with a happy smile. I'm actually impressed by how Phil is investing himself in this. I mean... I didn't think buying stuff for the baby would have been something he likes... I take the reference to compare it with other beds later. The two of us keep looking a little more at the cribs but we constantly go back to the one we found earlier. It's fits in our budget and it's the best one we've seen. I guess we found our bed so... $-400 which leaves us $900, I tell Phil, scratching the word "crib" out of my list. I smile and look up at my boyfriend.
- Okay, so far so good, he responds with a kind smile, looking just as happy as I am.
- We should look for the baby car seat, what do you think? I suggest him, replacing my smile by a confused frown.
- Yeah, let's go, he agrees before putting his arm around my shoulders. I feel protected and so well with Phil. Honestly, at first, I have to admit I didn't know if being together and keeping the baby was right. I had my doubts... But seeing how protective, careful, and caring Phil is, I couldn't help but to change my mind about him. He changed... He really did. In a good way.
There weren't many car seats in the store. Not as much as the cribs at least. But we still managed to find one that seemed safe and strong. Alright, so $-140, it means we have $760 left. We're doing pretty well to say we don't ask anyone for help and the both of us are new to this. I'm pretty sure we'll actually still have money left for next time we'll want to purchase something for the baby.
- Okay, we have the crib and the car seat. I think we got the most important for now, I inform Phil as I let a small sigh out, relieved to have at least those stuff. Those were really the first things I wanted. I don't want to look for it later because, knowing myself, I already know I'll feel in a rush, and I wasn't going to welcome my baby into a bad environment. We need to be fully prepared.
- What do you want to do now, Gorgeous? He asks me gently as I see him giving a look at the list in my hands. Do you want us to go back home and get some food on our way? Or you'd like to look for something else while we're still here? He questions with the same gentle tone.
- Well, I would like to go get a few stuff for the baby. Just to have at least one or two pyjamas first and maybe a pacifier. And then one of us, or together, we could come back to get more when we'll have our pay next month, I suggest to my boyfriend as I fold the paper and put it in my bag. I won't need it anymore for today.
- Sounds good, he says before grabbing my hand and interlocking our fingers together, one more time. The man takes a step forward and places a kiss on my forehead before turning around and pulling me softly along with him. Clothe section. Awnhhh, those pajamas are so adorable!! I look at the pajamas which seems to be mainly for girls in this section. But I think it is right. I don't know why but I'm pretty sure we're having a girl. I can feel it. Girl section?
- Yep, I say as I unfold a pajama to look at it better.
- What if its a boy? He asks me with a smirk. You can't make him wear a pink pajama, I smile to his reply and give an amused look at Phil.
- It's a girl. Trust me. Woman/mommy instinct, I tell him playfully, yet, with a point of seriousness. Phil laughs amused before putting both his hands up in surrender. I smile and continue looking at the baby clothes. I can feel Phil's eyes staring at each of my moves. I glance time to time at the boy, unable to stop myself from smiling. This really makes me happy!
- Phil? I suddenly hear a woman calling for him. Oh... I keep my head down and just mind my business while he turned around to look at who was calling for him.
- Andy? He calls the girl back. He sounds surprised to see her here...
- What are you doing in a baby store? She asks him, sounding confused. I discretely look up and see her frowning a bit confused before a smirk appears on her face. She looks so fake... Lost my number? Want us to have a little time together like before? She asks as she places her hand on his chest. Wow, back off!!
- No, I didn't lost your number. I deleted it, he answers so calmly as he rejected her hand from his chest. Suddenly, the girl stars giggling and insists, putting her hand back on his chest. She's going to eat one of those pajamas by her bum hole if she doesn't leave him... Hormones, not good.
- Very funny! She says through her idiotic giggling. Seriously, what are you doing here? She asks him a second time as she seems to get even closer to Phil. He is not going to step back?
- I'm going to be a father, Andy, he responds seriously to the girl as he rejects her hand harshly and make her step back from him. How can he keep his cool like this?! Despite feeling upset at the moment, I can’t help but to smile a bit when I heard him saying “father”. And I completely stopped looking at the stuff I wanted to look at for the baby...
- What tells you it was an accident? He suddenly answers. Oh... Maybe I am in a healthy relationship and my partner and I wanted to create our own family, he says to the girl, speaking as if this was the most common thing he would have said. But everyone knows Phil isn't like that... He would have never said those words before... Not even while being drunk.
- Right, she replies, clearly not believing him. Phil, seriously? I'm not buying this bullshit. You're not the kind of man who wants to be in a healthy relationship and who wants to be the perfect father. You like running after women and have them in your bed every night, she states seriously, reminding the past he used to have. Have them in his bed... It's been long since I heard someone say that..
- I've changed... He begins to say.
- Yeah, no, people don't change this much... She interrupts him, clearly not buying his words and not wanting to believe them for a second. I watch the girl shaking her head left to right before she chews her lower lip. Oh come on! I grab the first pajama I was looking at and go stand next to my boyfriend.
- Believe what you want, he tells her, clearly not giving a damn about what she says or thinks.
- Excuse me? She questions, looking at him like she's doubting his words. Though, at the sight of his eyes, she slowly seems to realize that he was actually not joking. And who's the woman you accidentally got pregnant? She continues to ask him. Accidentally... I know that me being pregnant with Phil's baby was an accident, but hearing someone saying it like this... It feels different. It hurts. It hurts because that's nothing that Phil or I planned and I know things could have gone differently in many ways...
- Okay, I found everything we needed so far, I say, not sounding very pleased.
- Okay, let's go, he tells me as he grabs my hand. The moment I came up to him, Phil just completely ignored the girl and smiled at me. Andy looks down at our hands before she frowns upset.
- MC? I hear Andy calling me. I stop and look at her.
- Yes? I answer, arcing one eyebrow in confusion.
- MC LN is the girl you knocked up? She asks Phil with an upset tone, actually completely ignoring me. Great... What a mature reaction...
- Hello, I'm right in front of you, I say with sarcasm. Andy looks at me with such an unpleased look. And maybe a disgust one...
- I don't care, she spats at my face before looking at Phil with disgust. And I'm sorry for you. You're ruining your life twice more than I thought, she tells him which made me frown with sadness. I can't help but to feel a pinch on my heart. Am I ruining his life? Is that really what people think when they see us together?
- Okay, enough! We came here to do our business, if you're not happy, it doesn't matter. It is what it is... Tells, Phil, starting to raise his voice a bit as he speaks with a a harsh tone. Honestly, I've rarely seen Phil angry before. I did see him that way once or twice at the Aurora when people were provokating him or when someone would not respect the rules in his bar. I even saw him fight with a client that was too close to me once... But that's it. I grab his arm and try to make him calm down.
- Phil... I call him softly as I notice a few pairs of eyes looking at the scene.
- I told you, I've changed. We're having a baby. So I'm not going to let you disrespect MC and my child just because it doesn't please you or because I didn't choose you. Now, we'd like to pay for these, should we address to you or should we find another person? He tells her with the same harsh tone as before while giving her the darkest glare ever. Honestly, if I was her, I would feel so intimidated... The darkness in his eyes looks so dangerous. Andy stares at him with surprise because of the way he spoke to her. However, the surprise didn’t stay long on her face.
- You're a loser, Phil, she tells him before taking the pajama from my hand and going to the checkout.
- Yes, glad to know, he replies as he takes the money out to pay the pajama. She scans the code and gives us the price. Phil gives him the money and asks her to make an order for the crib we saw and the car seat so we can come pick them up later in the week. Reluctantly, Andy takes note of the order we made and gave us a receipt with the number of the order. Phil takes it before grabbing my hand and pulling me gently along with him to leave the store.
That was... Intense. Weird. Upsetting. Awkward. Ugh! I know I'm going to have to face few women that Phil got in his bed, but it always feels like a challenge whenever the moment comes. When I stepped out from the store, it’s like I could breath again. I felt like I was keeping my breathing for so long... 
- You didn't have to... I say to my boyfriend as we reach his car.
- Yes, I did, he responds, sounding upset.
- Phil... I call him calmly. The man faces me as he opens the car door for me. But I don't go in. I just stare at him instead, showing him that I want to talk. Phil lets a small sigh out before taking my hand in his to squeeze it.
- MC, you and I started an adventure together. We agreed, the both of us, to keep this baby. I'm happy with you and I love you, just like I love this baby already. I'm doing everything to change and to prove you that I am going to be here for you both all the time. Protecting you and defending you is part of this change, he says with such a protective and serious tone mixed with love in his voice. I can't stop staring at him. I know he changed. I know he wants to do well because of how his father was with him. He doesn't want to make the same mistakes. But I know he won't. He keeps proving it to me. Today, one more time.
- Thank you, I whisper sincerely as I crack a smile at him. My boyfriend seems to relax as he smiles back at me. Delicately, Phil places two fingers under my chin and brings his face closer to mine as he gently lifts my head. His lips connect with mine, tenderly kissing me. We pull away, still having that smile on our face.
- Let's go home, Gorgeous, he says as he holds the door for me. I get in before he carefully closes the door. Phil gets on the driver's seat and drives us home.
Back home, the only thing I wanted to do was to relax. I just wanted to lay down and think about nothing. Try at least... On our way home, the sky has started to become dark. The sun left, replaced by dark clouds and the rain falling hard. I guess we're having a storm tonight...
I enter the bathroom and start running some water in the bathtub. It’s been a while since I took a warm bath. I usually take a shower to not use too much water. But a bath is sometimes what I need to relax completely.
Sitting in the bathtub, I let the water get higher slowly as the foam is surrounding me. I love the smell that comes from the foam. It always reminds me my childhood somehow. I play with the bubbles, popping them one by one or making some shapes with it. I somehow find it relaxing. And I guess I never stopped doing that ever since I was a child... But what really relaxes me is certainly the pair of hands massaging me.
Right behind me, Phil is sitting in the bathtub, giving me a massage on my back and shoulders. I can feel his lips kissing the back of my neck time to time, making me giggle. His hands give one last squeeze on my shoulders before they slide down my back and come to cover my belly.
- Lay back, he whispers in my ear as he gently pulls me with him. I let him lay me down until my back rests on his chest. I can feel his thumbs softly rubbing my belly. Sometimes, Phil draws some shapes or words on it, tickling me.
- I love you, Phil, I whisper lovingly at him as I cover his right hand with some foam.
- I love you, too, MC. I love you so much, he whispers with the same loving tone before planting a kiss on the back of my head and resting his cheek against it.
For a good half an hour, we stay in the bathtub together, enjoying this moment together. I have to admit, even though it was really relaxing to be in the warm water and to have that back massage, I couldn’t stop thinking about what that Andy girl said about Phil’s life and how I ruin it. I know he has proven to me so many times that he is working hard to change. He said it. He proved it to me. But still... I’m... I guess I’m scared to lose what I've been living those past few months with Phil. He makes me feel safe, loved, and protected. I’m scared to lose that one day...
I am in the living room, I'm scrolling on my phone to change my mind when I suddenly felt the tears coming up. Hormones... I hate it. Why does it always happen when I over think or when the situation involves to much emotions...? I log off my phone and get up from the sofa to go find Phil. I need to ask him... Again. I need to be sure.
I enter the kitchen, finding Phil smoking by the window. Ever since he learned about the pregnancy, Phil has always been careful to always smoke in a room where I am not standing. He is always either by the window or outside, but he insisted on not smoking in the house and especially not while I am in the same room at him. Another thing that proves me he changed...
- So, pretend that I don't have tears rolling down right now because those are actually hormones but, do you really not miss the life you had before? I ask him with a shaky voice as I look at him and the wall alternately. Phil turned around to look at me when he heard the sound of my voice. He looks a bit stunt, seeming surprised of my sudden question and the tears. I can’t maintain the look with his eyes. I can’t stare at him. Phil smashes his cigarette and closes the window. I'm just asking because that girl at the store wasn't all wrong and I know you did a lot to change and I'm really happy and proud of you for changing this much but I think she might have a point and I can't stop thinking about it and worrying that you're not happy and maybe I'm actually keeping you from living the life you always wanted and then I keep saying to myself that it is not be true but what if you... I tell him absolutely every single thought that comes up to my mind in one single breath. I'm just sharing my fear of losing him... and I think Phil saw it. My boyfriend comes up to me and takes my hands in his, stopping me from talking.
- It's alright, breathe, Gorgeous. I don't remember when was the last time you breathe in between all of those words, he says with a chuckle as he stares at me. I nod and look away as I feel new tears streaming down my face. Phil releases one of my hands and gently wipes my tears away. The life I had before is very different from the one I have now, but it doesn't mean I don't like it. Before, I enjoyed my life as a... How did you call me? A womanizer? Yeah, he tells me gently, slightly mocking me with the words I used to use against him. I hear him chuckle which makes me crack a faint smile. but the tears are stronger. Phil continues to wipe my tears off every time one falls down. I was this womanizer loving to flirt with women to then have them in my bed. I wanted nothing less or more from them. Today, I am someone else thanks to you. I have the chance to have a family, to share my child with you, and to just live a life with you. Something I secretly always wanted to be honest. You're giving me more than anyone has ever gave me and I love you more every day for that, he admits with a serious tone before forcing me to look up into his eyes. More tears spill down my face, but they rapidly disappear as Phil wipes them away. He always wanted to be with me in the first place...? I didn't know that... Why never saying it before? So no, I don't regret my old life and no, I don't want to go back to it. I want to stay with you two. Forever. So don't worry, okay? He tells me sincerely, caressing my cheek with his thumb. He does...? I don’t reply to his words. I don't know what to say. Well, I have hundreds of words running in my mind but it's like I don't know how to formulate what I want to tell him. Instead of speaking, I hug Phil, snaking my arms around his back. Phil hugs me back instantly, running his hand up and down my back. You know what? I think we should get some fries and nuggets tonight, he tells me with a suggestive tone. I smile through my last tears as I remember it is the first "meal" we shared together.
- And ice cream with vanilla flavor. Or mango. Or lemon. Or maybe vanilla and caramel, I say, adding some food to the list. Phil chuckles before he pulls away from me.
- I'll try to remember all of them, Gorgeous, he says with an amused smile. He wipes the last tears off my cheks one more time before I get on my tiptoes to kiss his cheek. Well... That's what I thought I was going to do. Phil turns his head and captures my lips with his, tenderly and passionately kissing them. Our lips move in synch as we share our love for each other. He's really the one for me... I feel it.
- You'll be a good father, Phil, I tell him with a sincere tone after pulling away from the kiss.
- You think? He asks me, sounding unsure about himself. I nod positively. I think you'll be an amazing mom, Gorgeous. He or she will love you so much, he says as he looks down at my belly. Phil places carefully his hand over my stomach, smiling happily. I smile as well as I cover his hand with mine. I hope he’s right... I’m scared to not be a good enough mother for my baby. I guess we’ll discover if we were meant to be parents once this baby will be here. We’ll do everything we can to make our baby happy and for it to grow in a heathly environment. We love it already too much. What will it be once it’ll be born? I can't wait to meet you baby.
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