Cupid's Arrow ✔

Epilogue

Epilogue

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"Chase?!" I yelled from the kitchen.

"Yeah? What's wrong?" Chase asked, worried.

"I want chocolate milkshake," I said, rubbing my stomach. I'm craving chocolate too much these days.

"Baby, it's 12 at night. All the cafe will be closed." He explained.

"No! I want a chocolate milkshake." I stubbornly crossed my arms over my large bump.

"Where will I find it?"

"That's your problem. Now go!" I shooed him with my hands and took spoon of my vanilla ice cream. Chase loves vanilla and living with him, I started liking vanilla too.

"Okay," he said, finding his keys in his pajama. "Be safe, okay? Call me if you don't feel well."

"Yeah, okay. Now go!" I said. He sighed, but went away.

It's really hilarious to see Chase all worked up. After he came to know about my pregnancy, he was so worried, I laughed my butt of. He wouldn't let me do a single thing. And from the time my stomach starting getting big, he wouldn't let me get out of our bed. Threats, that's how I used to get my ways with him.

After we graduated high school, Chase and I went to the same college. We found out that my dream college was the same college as Chase's college. We were happy to be together.

In college, you are bond to meet new people. Because of our different career, it became quite difficult for us to meet. Misunderstanding grew. First, I thought that we won't be able to come over our misunderstandings. But one day, Chase suddenly barges in my dorm room, saying he wants to talk.

My mind went blank. This is it, I thought. He would say he wants to breakup with me because he loves someone else. I was ready for it, even though thinking about it hurt so much. Because no matter what, I love him.

But he surprised me by demanding why can't we spend time together and that he misses me. I was relieved after hearing that. We made up that day. And since that day onwards, we would go out for lunch and he would ask me on dates. We would spend our time together in his dorm or mine. We eventually got back together.

All relationships have problem. I had too, but what's important is that you solve it. Now after so many years, just thinking about it makes me happy.

I'm going to become a mother and Chase, a father.

Currently, I've been craving a lot of chocolate, so this time I decided to send Chase for a chocolate milkshake.

Yum! My chocolate milkshake is on its way.

After half an hour Chase came back home. "Chloe, I'm back."

"In the living room," I shouted.

He hurried towards me. "Why did you leave the kitchen? I told you not to go anywhere without me? Oh God Chloe, why can't you listen for once." He said, a bit angry.

My eyes watered. I sniffed. Chase froze from next to me. "I'm sorry...."

"Chloe, baby. Don't cry. I'm sorry. I shouldn't have yelled at you. You can shout back if you want okay? But don't cry. I love you." He said kissing my forehead. I sniffed, nodding my head.

Guilt card always works. In pregnancy, it works more than enough. I giggled inside at my acting skills.

Putting on a puppy dog face I asked, "Did you get my milkshake?"

"Of course, I did." He said, proudly. Handing me the milkshake, he kissed my forehead again. "Next time. Try to make your acting a little better around me. I know you well, Chloe Mason." I giggled at being caught. I'm glad he wasn't angry for that.