Apr 28, 2014
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I'm not crafty enough for an amazing dinner or anything. But I can pick out gifts like a pro. I love you baby. <3
The pain was something he couldn't describe. It woke Zarra out of a dead sleep, and had him scrambling to the bathroom, though despite the nausea, he couldn't throw up. He was hovering over the toilet, groaning in pain, gritting his teeth together. What was happening? He'd been to every appointment, and they never warned him about something like this. That damn gypsy. Every time Zarra thought he was rid of her, something else came up. Zarra clutched his stomach, letting out another sharp yelp in pain, curling up for a moment. He couldn't stay there and pity himself, he needed help. In a few moments, he was able to pull himself up but not without a string of swears.
He stumbled back to the room, feeling dizzy and lightheaded from the pain as he collapsed near the bed, tapping on Andy's shoulder. "Andy -- baby --" he breathed out, groaning a bit from the pressure speaking was having on him. "Andy, something's wrong... something's really wrong."
Happy Anniversary, baby boy! <3
I love the hell out of you. <3
Happy Anniversary, baby boy. <3
Pst.
I'm going to bed. But I wanted to say, I love you Andy!
<3
I'm... pregnant!? || Andy/Zarra AU
Zarra stumbled through the house, groaning. After throwing up most of the morning, he was finally ready to step foot into the living room. He didn't know what was wrong with him. He was exhausted, then energized, happy, then sad. His body hadn't felt the same since his little run-in with the gypsy in Louisiana, and he was starting to wonder if it ever would again. He flopped onto the couch, settling into Andy's lap with tears beginning to form in his eyes. "I think I need a doctor... I feel like shit."
Half a year. I can't believe Andy hasn't strangled me yet.
<3
Happy Anniversary baby.