dilmer pregnacy
She turned over and looked at the clock for the millionth time that night; 2:42am. She groaned before turning back over and snuggling up into Wilmers chest. A sharpe pain shot throughout her stomach, causing her to groan, once again. She wanted to wake him up so badly, because she knew he would comfort her and make her feel better, but a part of her refused. He had been waking up most nights to make sure she was okay, and if he was finally peacefully sleeping, she didn't want to ruin that. She was taken away from her deep thoughts when another sharpe pain rushed throughout her side, hitting her with nausea. She reacted quickly by jumping out of bed and running to the bathroom and placing her head over the toilet. She held her hair over her head for moments before flushing away her insides and quickly brushing her teeth, so it wouldn't smell like puke the next morning. When she re-entered the master bedroom, Wilmer sat up. "Are you okay Hermosa? You look pale." A worried look spread across his face, climbing out of bed he walked over to Demi, holding her hands and guiding her towards the bed. "I don't think I can wait another 2 months, She wants out now." Wilmer carefully shoved her back onto her side of the bed, tucking her in and climbing in, snuggling up into her side. "It will be over before you know it, you lasted seven months, you hang in there for another two nena." He kissed her cheek, rubbing her stomach with his hand, trying to make her forget about the pain. --------------- She looked at the clock once again that night; 6:34am. She had woken up to other times after they had both fell asleep again. She was thankful she got about a hour sleep all together, but this baby was not letting her do much. Demi turned onto her other side, to be more comfortable, this time facing away from Wilmer. "Willy." She still didn't want to wake him, but she couldn't take the intense pain no more. He groaned before opening his eyes. "What is it, nena?" He rubbed the sleep out of his eyes, before looking at her. He could see the pain, half of him felt guilty because if it wasn't for him, she wouldn't be in so much pain right now. "Can you go fill up the bath for me, with lots of bubbles and really hot water. I can't sleep and maybe it will be suthing." "Of course Hermosa, wait here. I'll come help you up in a minute." He kissed her forehead before climbing out of bed and walking into the bathroom.













