(Part 3 to no. 56)
I wake up from a nap. Still tired though. "Mom made lunch." A voice says beside me. I look over to see Tom sitting on the bed as he stores the baby products. I get up ignoring him and walking to the kitchen.
"What are you going to call him?" Tom's mom asks as I sit at the table with some food. Tom joining her on the sofa. "We don't know yet." He replies. "Well, when are you guys planning to do that? What about now?" She says. I half smile. Talking to Tom was the last thing I wanted to do. Tom stayed quiet too. "So?" His mom speaks again.
"How about Luke? Luke James Holland?" I ask. "I like it. Little baby Luke." His mom says. Tom just nods his head. "Alright it's getting late. Here. I changed his diaper and he has fallen asleep now." She says handing him to her. Tom carefully takes the infant back to his crib in Emily's room. "Emily will be angry that her room is changed now. Wouldn't she?" His mom says. "Guess we will just divide the room." Tom says. "Oh and, I'll go in the morning to get Emily or should I bring her in the afternoon? So that you will be all settled up?" She asks looking at me. "Sure." I say.
-Tom's P.O.V-
I wake up to Luke's loud cries. My mom came out of the door as I get myself up from the sofa. Y/n came out as well.
"I think he's hungry." Mom says handing Luke to Y/n, who carries him to the living room sitting on the sofa. I pick up my pillow but she sits on the spare sofa. "You want me to put the pillow on your back?" I ask. "Sure." She replies simple.
"Tom, why are you sleeping on the sofa?" Mom asks as she joins us. "I.. um.. I just fell asleep there." I lie. "Well go to the room and sleep. You will get pains here and there if you sleep on the sofa." She says patting my shoulder. I look at y/n to get a sign of yes or no. "Tom." She says. "Yeah?" I reply sitting down to their level. "Can you put him down?" She says. I nod as I carry Luke to his crib.
She sits still staring into space. "You okay? Is anywhere hurting?" I ask worried. "No. I'm fine." She half smiles. "Go sleep." I say helping her up. "Tom, you go sleep too. Now that I'm up, I'm going to read my book for a while." Mom says. I stand frozen. Not knowing what to do. To go to sleep or join her with a cup of tea as I pretend to play on my laptop. Before I could decide Y/n pulls me alomg with her.
"Sleep." She says. "You sure it's fine?" I ask not wanting to hurt her more. "Yeah." She says.
Morning came and I woke up next to Y/n as she cuddled onto me. I kiss her hair as I think of everything. "What are you thinking about so much?" She asks with her eyes closed. "To fix everything." I say softly. "Tom, the girl stuff wasn't completely your fault but some stuff were." She replies. I sigh.
"Y/n, I promise it won't happen again." I say. "It's okay Tom." She says. But is she really okay? "Y/n, is it really okay?" I ask. "I was hurt with what you did. Maybe you were scared that we were having another baby." I stop her as I speak. "No. No. No. I was just shocked with the news at first but that doesn't mean that I didn't want another baby. I'm glad we did. He is the sweetest baby." I say. She smiles. A full smile.
"I actually fixed everything last night." I say. She looks up at me. "Check your phone." I say.
-Y/n's P.O.V-
I take out my phone to see some notifications from Tom. A picture of Luke and me was posted on his instagram. He had turned off comments which was not what he does usually. I smile. He also had tweeted clearing out about the pictures of him and the girl. "So what exactly happened?" I ask out of curiosity. "Well, that lipstick stain on my jaw? That was from her. She was really drunk and jumped on me with her arms up high. The guy in the picture it's just the guy who serves coffee. Either she was too drunk or just wanted attention." He says shrugging. "So how did you figure oit everything?" I ask. "Well I had to ask a couple of sober people what I did that day. I have been stressed lately that I forget a lot now and when I came home you were going into labour and it freaked me out even more. The guy showed me pictures. He was showing off. So yeah." He says.
"So we are back to being us?" He asks snapping me into reality. "Yeah." I say smiling at him.
