— convince us to have a whole team of children. Just the two of us. The more I thought about it, the more I loved the idea.} So what do you say, @WaywardCrown? Want to runaway for a while?
So what you’re saying is…we can just fuck? {Trying to keep a straight face as the song lyrics left my lips, I felt myself fall against @WaywardCrown when I finally let loose the laughter I had been holding back. Snickering, my hands tightening around his waist.
It wasn’t —
— I knew I meant them. I didn’t think we could run away forever. That was impossible and ai didn’t want to do that. I just wanted it to be just us for a few weeks. @WaywardCrown and I, no one else in our space. Adding their two cents into our relationship. No one trying to —
— After all, we don’t believe in premarital sex. {smile turning into a smirk, I pinched @WaywardCrown’s ass} At least that is what we will say if asked.
{laughing hard when @WaywardCrown asked if I wanted to stick a pillow under my shirt to pretend I was pregnant. Slapping his shoulder with my hand as I kept laughing} No thank you, I’m okay with everyone knowing there is no little Olsen.
{He was right of course when he said —
— I gripped @WaywardCrown’s hand in mine after he placed it on my flat stomach} I’m still not ready for kids.
It’s good to know that you’ll be ready to defend our honor if it comes to it though. {Wagging my brows, I moved to wrap my arms around his waist, kissing his lips}
—
— suddenly after years of saying they were just friends with someone.} When we tell everyone we have to be very clear that there will be no little @WaywardCrown, running around anywhere.
{We got married for love and because we just felt ready. Not because I was knocked up.}
{This was going to be a night I never forgot. One where no one but @WaywardCrown needed to know that we had married in secret. Sure we would tell everyone but I was sure it wouldn’t be too much of a big deal. My mom would be happy that I was happy, maybe ask when she would —
— mom would be just as excited as my own. Which brought a startling thought to mind. Pulling away enough to look at him again, I raised a brow in question} Your mom isn’t going to think I’m pregnant right?
{I knew what I might think if someone told me they got married —