You roll over and see your 2 year husband not in bed next to you. Didn't surprise you. He was always out of bed VERY early every morning because he was soldier. You sometimes wake up with him next to you when he doesn't have drills at work. But apparently he did have drills this morning.
It usually broke your heart when you didn't get to see the crazy haired Dane next to you every morning, but this morning you could honestly careless. You were actually kinda glad he was gone this morning, mostly because you were still mad at him from last night.
"YO WAITRESS! GIVE ME A BEER!!" A drunk man called across the bar.
You groan and roll your (e/c) eyes. You grab a beer and maneuver around the other tables, with your black mini skirt stretching slightly as you took a step. You apron wrapped around you waist, a white short sleeved V-neck. You hand him the glass bottle.
"Is that it?" You asked slightly annoyed.
"Actually there is more thing you can do for me~" He said lust filling his red and exhausted eyes.
"Give me some... company~" He said beginning to rub your thigh.
You groan in irritation and smack his big hand away harshly. "Quit it!" You snap and walk away and sit at the bar, and talk to Mathias's boss wife, Roxy.
Roxy was your best friend when you moved into the military life with Mathias. Roxy owned the bar and was the toughest and yet nicest person ever. A
"Damn drunks." Roxy mumbled using her usual southern accent.
"I know." You say turning back to the men laughing like a bunch of idiots.
You hear the bar front door open and see your danish husband looking around for you. He wore a maroon V-neck with the metal beeds of his dog tags showing. His blue jeans were tightened around his waist with a light brown belt. His jeans fell perfectly onto his jordans.
You smile at your husband and walk up to him. "Hey babe." You say and quickly kiss him.
He gladly smiled and kissed back.
"Can I get you anything?" You asked using a innocent voice to your husband.
He shook his head. "Nahh. I'm good. I just came here to see you." He said and kissed you once again.
"okay" You laughed. "Well my shift is almost over, you can take a seat if you want." You offered.
He followed after you and sat in the first open chair by the door.
"YO WAITRESS! CAN WE GET ANOTHER BEER PLEASE?!" a drunk soldier called from the nearby pool table.
"I'll be back" You sighed.
You walk over to the bar, to have Roxy hand you another beer. You grab the cold bottle and hand it to the man playing pool.
The drunk soldier looked over to thank you. He took a second glance and smiled. Your backs facing Mathias, the drunk soldier put a hand on your upper back. "Thanks babe~" He whispered seductively. His hand trailed down your back and onto your ass, where he gave it a tight squeeze.
You harshly smack his hand away. "Hands off." You say giving him a cold stare.
Though you didn't know this, but Mathias saw all of it. His blood boiled with anger and jealously. He hastily got up from his chair and walked over to the drunk man.
"Hey!" Mathias yelled to get the mans attention.
Mathias grabbed the mans shoulder and spun him around. He took this chance and punched him right across the face.
The drunk man fell to the ground with a now bleeding lip. Mathias was about the make a punch towards the man, but his arms were pulled back, by Roxy's husband, and Mathias's platoon leader, Trevor LeBlanc.
Trevor jerked back Mathias, as on the other side, the drunk soldiers friends held back the man that got punched.
"Your in alot of trouble." Trevor mumbled into Mathias's ear and dragged him outside of the bar into the parking lot.
"What the hell was that?!" Trevor yelled.
"I don't know, sir." Mathias said, looking down in shame.
"A stupid move like that can ruin your chance in the military! Is that what you want?!" Trevor questioned.
"Im sorry sir." Mathias replied.
"I don't want your apologizes, I WANT YOU TO GROW UP!" Trevor yelled getting closer to the Dane at the last part of the sentence.
Mathias nodded, still not looking up.
Trevor saw movement from the corner of his green eyes and turned his head to see you with a worried look on your face.
Trevor nodded at and walked away to leave you 2 alone.
You smile to Trevor a goodbye and turn your attention to Mathias with a cold stare, when Trevor walked back inside the bar.
"Really?" You say and cross your arms over your chest.
"Sorry.." He mumbled.
You sigh in annoyance and roll your eyes.
"You didn't have to punch him! I had it under control!" You spat.
"Listen, whats mine is mine!" He yelled back.
"What am I?! A piece of meat?! Mathias, Im your wife!"
"And I'm not going to let my wife get groped!" He said lowering the volume in his voice.
"I told you i handled it!" You say.
Mathias opened his mouth, but you cut him by raising your hand infront of his face. "I dont wanna hear it. Just get in the damn car." You mumble and get in the driver seat as Mathias gets in the passenger.
Trevor was right. Mathias did need to grow up!
~~~~~END OF FLASHBACK~~~~~
Your flashback ended when the smell of cooking eggs and hot toast filled your nostrils. The smell made you feel sick your sick and felt lick vomiting. The breakfast smelled great infact making you crave it like crazy, but the feeling of vomiting was getting stronger. You run over to the bathroom and throw up.
You groan in disgust and flush the puke. You brush your teeth to get the taste of vomit out of your mouth.
You walk down stairs still feeling a little sick, and see Mathias wearing black basketball shorts, and no shirt. His toned muscled shoulders and back facing towards you.
'Why the hell is he home?! He's suppost to be at work!' You wondered. You saw something red on the table and noticed it was a boquet of roses. You raise your eyebrow at the roses.
"I-I thought you had work.." You say loud enough over the stove, cooking eggs.
He turned and smiled. "I took the day off. Because I wanted to make it up to you." He said.
You smell the delicious eggs and feel dizzy, the color draining from your face. "Oh... okay.. well you can bring it up stairs, I'll eat it later." You mumble and walk up stairs and falling onto your bed, throwing the covers over your head.
Mathias followed you upstairs concerned. "Babe, you okay?"
"Im fine." You groaned under the covers.
"Do you want me to call a doctor?" He asked
"I said I'm fine!" You snapped. You felt the mattress move as Mathias sat on the bed.
"Oh really? The explain why you were puking this morning." He said. Now he was getting a little annoyed with your stubbornness.
"I-I wasn't puking!" You stuttered.
"Your the worst liar." He mumbled
"Its probably a stomach virus!" You groan hoping that it actually is a virus.
"Are you sure you don't want a doctor? He can check if your pregna-
"I AM NOT. PREGNANT!!" You yell.
He sighed at your stubbornness and grabbed some tests from the bathroom cabinet. You kept some tests in there just in-case that day were to ever come. You've taken tests before, but they always came out negative.
You hear him ruffle through some stuff in the bathroom and uncover your head.
You see him come back out and he offers you the pregnancy test box.
"I told you im not pregnant!" You say turning your gaze towards your husband.
"Just take 1!" He said. He was practically begging you.
That was the last straw for you. You grab the box of tests and walk towards the bathroom and slam the door.
You take out a blank test and gaze at it.
After you used the test, you set the test on the sink and wait.
When the timer beeped on your phone, you shut it off and looked at the pregnancy test. And there you saw a little '+' on it.
"huh?" You stare at it with teary eyes. I guess Mathias was right.
But now you have to tell him now though.
You open the bathroom door slowly, clutching the test.
There you see that Mathias was standing right in front of the door with his muscled crossed on his chest. "Well..." He mumbled, staring at you with pleading blue eyes.
"Im pregnant.." You say, with a small smile on your tear stained face.
Mathias's eyes widen slightly comprehending what you just said.
His face lit up with a smile, and he picked you up and spun you around in joy.
"YESS! FINALLY!" He cheered as he set you down and rested his forhead on yours.
You smiled happily and kissed him.
"But here's the bad news though.." You mumble to your husband.
"what.." He looked at you with worry.
"The baby isn't yours.... Its Lukas's..." You mumble.
"WHAT?!" He screamed.
"Im kidding!" You laugh. "I just wanted to see your expression!" You laughed even harder.
After you controlled your laughs Mathias asked "So it's my child?" He asked, making sure it was.
"hey, its my child too, jerk!" You joked.
Mathias laughed slightly. "Okay.. so am I the one that got you pregnant?" He asked looking into your eyes.
"Yes Mathias..... Its your baby." You smile and wrap your arms around his neck and kiss him. He gladly kisses back and slides down and kisses your stomach.
You blush at the butterfly kisses he put on your abdomen, running your fingers through his hair, smiling softly.
He stood back on his feet and looked into your (e/c) eyes.
"jeg elsker dig." He said using his native language.
"I love you too." You say and stand on your toes and happily your husband and soon-to be father.