Karen's P.O.V.

The Same Night...

"Oh... My... Lord... That was..."

"Amazing?"

"Better then amazing"

"How many did we..?

"Five...? Maybe six?" I say. Jimi and I laid beside each other on the bed catching our breathe as we finished celebrating my divorce and our relationship.

"Care to go again?"

"Jimi it's two in the morning"

"I'll be quick." Another time wouldn't hurt. Jimi is amazing and it only gets better each time.

"Okay. Once more." He smiled and we ended up goin another four or five rounds. After we were finished we cuddled and fell asleep.

A Few Hours Later.

Jimi's P.O.V.

I woke up with Karen in my arms. I watch her sleep for a while. She will probably sleep most of the day cause we finished celebrating at about five in the morning. And it's eight now. As I watch her sleep I can't help but feel amazing. Not only is she willing to celebrate that many times with a guy like me, but she actually said yes to being my girlfriend. I can't believe it. I should do something special. When she wakes up I'll pamper her. I'll treat her like a queen. My queen. I'll make her food and take her shopping. Anything she wants to do, I'll do it.

Another hour past and I still continued to watch Karen. I was getting a little tired if laying there and needed to get up. I love watching her but I needed to do something else. I carefully got up without waking Karen and got dressed. I went to the kitchen and made myself coffee. I went to the living room and put on the game. I watched that until it ended and I only yelled twice. It was dinner time so I decided to go check on Karen. I got up and went into my bedroom and she was still asleep. I laid beside her carefully and kissed her head. She started to stir and I rub the hair out of her face. "Good morning baby."

"Mmmm..."

"You can't still be tired? You've slept for seven hours."

"Mmmm..."

"You okay?"

"I'm tired and sore. I wanna sleep."

"I'm sorry baby... I didn't mean to hurt you." I felt horrible for hurting her. I wrapped her in my arms.

"No... You didn't. We did like ten rounds last night babe... I was bound to be sore. Anybody was. You could never hurt me. Please don't blame this on you. It was Amazing. Best I've ever had. I loved it. And if you won't see that I enjoyed it then you're crazy. I love you." I replied back instantly.

"I love you too." I held her in my arms for a while and she held on me. I let go after a few minutes and look at her. She was fast asleep again. "Seriously? You're the laziest..." I started shaking her slightly. "Babe. Wake up"

"Mmmm..."

"Don't mmmm me. Wake up sleepy head."

"Why won't you let me sleep?"

"Its dinner time and you need to eat. So what can I make you?"

"Whatever you have is fine with me."

"That wasn't the question."

"It wasn't, but that's the answer you got."

"Alright. Steak and onions it is..." She lifts her head and glares at me.

"You did that on purpose. I won't eat that."

"Then I suggest you choose."

"Fine. Pasta is good."

"Okay. Pasta it is." I get up "Don't fall asleep again."

"No promises!" I laughed and went to the kitchen and started making pasta. I love her and her grumpiness in the mornings. I started boiling the water and she came out of the bedroom wearing my shirt. I smiled.

"Bout time ya got up lazy."

"Whatever." She walked over into my arms. I hold her and kiss her head. "What we gonna do after we eat?"

"Anything you want."

"Anything? As in anything at all?"

"Yes. Besides sleep."

"Damn it... Movie and cuddle day?"

"Sure. I just gotta run to the store. You can come if you want."

"Sure. I'll go shower and get dressed. Can we go to my old place and pick up some of my stuff?"

"Of course." She smiles and kissed my cheek and went to go shower and get dressed. I kept cooking and a few minutes later I finished cooking and set the table.

Karen's P.O.V.

I showered and got dressed, did my makeup and just threw my hair in a messy bun. I got out if the bathroom and went to the kitchen and sat at the table. "It looks great!"

"Thank you." He sat down across from me and we ate. Half way through dinner my thoughts kept wondering to last night.

"Do you think we are goin too fast? In our relationship?"

"Uh... Maybe? I'm not sure...? Why do you ask?"

"I was just wondering."

"Okay." We finish and we get ready to go. We decided to go to the store first and get everything we needed. Then we went to my old place and got a couple suit cases full with my stuff and headed back to Jimi's.

We arrived back and we carried everything inside. We just set my bags in the guest room until another day. We went to the kitchen and puts the groceries away. "Babe?" I turned to Jimi

"Yeah?"

"Are you...?" He held up 4 different pregnancy tests.

"No...? Maybe...? I don't know..."

"Its okay... I never meant to make you uncomfortable. I just wanted to know that we didn't take some random ladies bag or something." I look at him.

"You aren't mad?"

"Of course I'm not mad. You may be pregnant. And even though this baby probably ain't mine... Its still amazing." I smile slightly.

"Let's finish putting this stuff away."

"You don't wanna find out?"

"Not at the moment..."

"Alright." He Smiles and kisses my cheek and we continue unpacking. Once we were done we popped some popcorn and sat on the couch and watched a movie. We cuddled and ate and eventually Finished the popcorn and Jimi put the bowl on the coffee table and moved into a laying position. I cuddled beside him and we watched the rest of the movie.

The movie Finished and we got up and went to the bedroom. On the way I grabbed the pregnancy tests. I went to the bathroom and took them. I set them on the sink and opened the door walking to Jimi. "I took the pregnancy tests..."

"and...?"

"I'm freaking out."

"It'll be okay. I'm here."

"Will you? Will you be here forever? Will you raise this baby with me as your own if its not yours? Will I want to raise this baby because its Marks? Jimi, there is too many thoughts running through my head. I'm scared."

"I know. I know you're scared. I am a little scared too. But I promise I'll be here for you and this baby. I'll raise it as my own if you let me. It's okay to have these thoughts. It's normal. And everyone gets scared. So its okay to be scared too. It's okay because you're not doin this alone. It's okay because you have me. Kim. And Phillip. And your parents. And mine. It's okay because we have every thing we need to be happy." I nod and the timer goes off on my phone. I get up and walk into the bathroom and look at the tests. I take a breathe and turn around in the doorway and look at Jimi.

"I..." Before I know it, everything is blurry, I feel my eyes roll in the back of my head and I feel myself fall to the floor and darkness over comes me.