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Who’s the first to wake up in the morning: Tommy does, but he falls asleep ten more times before he actually gets up and does something. He’s always late for work in the end. 

Who’s the one to make breakfast: Violet does cause she’s the sweetest and know that Tommy is stressed all the time.

Who’s the one to serve the other breakfast in bed: Tommy does to thank her on weekeneds. So he gets up with Luke and they prepare it and wake her up with nice breakfast and wow I’m so upset rn

Who would suggest a quickie in the morning before work: Like I said, Tommy is always late for work ;)

Who suggests they both ditch work to lay around all day: Violet!!! And then the three of them just cuddle in bed all day and watch movies for children just to hear Lukey giggle.

Who chooses the movies: Luke ahaha, but when they’re alone Tommy lets Violet decide, he likes her choices usually and if he doesn’t he gets the chance to complain all day.

Who initiates kissing during the movie, thus distracting the other from the movie all together: Tommy oh my god, he’s the worst

Who orders lunch: They discuss and decide it together

Who steals food from the other’s plate without asking: Tommy, cause he’s a cheeky little bastard and knows she won’t mind cause she’s too lovely :))

Who curls up next to the other and falls asleep due to a full tummy: I can see Violet doing so and Tommy just pulling her into his arms and running his fingers through her hair and being all sweet :(

Who distracts the other from trying to work at home: I think they both try to do so every once in a while, but Violet is definitely more successful!

Who asks to go get ice cream like a five year old: Tommy…but he blames Luke.

Who takes pictures of their partner eating ice cream: Violet, for their family album !! 

Who makes a sexual joke about the dripping ice cream on their partner’s face: Oh god, Tommy starts it, but they probably just continue to tease each other until they’re both horny

Who cooks dinner: Violet has to cause Tommy is at work ://

Who cleans up the kitchen afterwards: Tommy!! Maybe two days later, but he insists on doing so. 

Who stays up until 2 reading: Violet!! Baby books!!!!!

Who stares at their partner while their sleeping: Violet cause she’s a doll, but Tommy isn’t very attractive while being asleep but she doesn’t care.

This was not a good thing to here. He would have rather heard that she brought his money after all this time. Not say that she was paying him back with a child. Katelyn was hot so Marshall had made his moves on her and it worked. They ended up hooking up in the pool which was a double score but to here that she was pregnant. It wasn’t going to fly with him. He was a drug dealer, that’s how he got his money. And She could barely support herself from working at a bar. So how was this going to work for them. “I thought this was going to be good news..” He murmured rolling his eyes then getting up to get a drink of water. “So what do you want me to do about it?”

Katelyn had just returned from the clinic, receiving the worst possible news ever. Don't get her wrong, the idea of having a baby made her happy. She was about to have a little one grow inside of her. But what made it all worst was that Marshall was the father. From all people, her drug dealer was the one that helped to conceive the baby. She felt stupid, she fell for his charms. Still, she doesn't even know how he had managed to make her agree to go over to his place and take a dip in the pool. Which is where the whole action happened. But Katelyn wasn't going to deny it, having sex in the pool was fucking amazing. She'll do it again. When she arrived to her apartment, of course Marshall was going to be there. It felt like she was living with the guy. "What the fuck are you," She groaned, not even bothering to ask, "Marshall, I have news for you...I'm pregnant." His reaction was something expected, they weren't even nothing. She followed him to the kitchen. "Oh, I don't know, how about be a man and help me raise the kid??" She stopped right in front of him. "Although, the clinic recommend me to get tested again...just to make sure. So there is a chance you probably won't be a father."

Those two words were the death of him. Him and Belle were in their late twenties and to hear this. It was going to make him go insane. Ryan couldn’t be a father. His mother wasn’t around to help him guide him and him and belle weren’t even a thing. It was just a one time thing they did when they were drunk thats all. But now hearing that she was pregnant. This was horrible. “Fuck….” He groaned, Ryan rubbing his eyes hopefully hearing everything right. He kicked the condom box away from him since it was even good enough now. “Really?” He asked, not wanting to sand so horrible, but they were still pretty young in their life. “So, whats the plan then?”

Belle groaned as she laid down on her bed with nothing to do. She wasn't drunk, she didn't had plans for the night, and she felt like she was going to die of boredom any second now. For the meantime she was still Ryan's roommate, only because she hasn't found a place for her own yet. Hearing that Ryan had returned back home, she almost pushed herself out of bed to bother him but the motivation quickly went away when her body didn't react quick enough to get out of bed. She placed her hands on her stomach and closed her eyes for a moment, before a smirk appeared on her face. A prank! She thought to herself, as she opened her eyes and jumped out of bed. Ryan and her have been hooking up when drunk, which worked perfectly fine because most times they wouldn't even remember what happened the night before. Except that they had a really great time. With her tiny shorts and a tank top on, she walked over to Ryan's room. Before entering, she tried to calm herself down and put a worried face on. Knocking on his door as a notice she was walking in, she entered and stood in the center of the doorway. "Ryan," she started off, "I-I have to tell you something...—I'm pregnant!" The way Ryan's face completely changed and how his skin turned nearly turned white. Belle bit the inside of her cheek and try not to laugh. She covered her mouth from letting out a laugh when he kicked the condom box, all the condoms spreading around. But she couldn't hold it anymore after his question. She began to laugh and tried hard not to cry from it. "Ryan, no!" She laughed more. "I'm not pregnant. Oh my fucking gosh, I wish I could have recorded your face!" She wiped a tear away from her cheek. "But hey, at least I know if you do get me knocked up, you'll be responsible." She winked at him, as she leaned against the doorway. "Which reminds me, you gotta start double checking if you're wearing a condom because my birth control pills finished and I don't know when I'll be getting a refill."