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We Were Drunk But It's Not A Mistake
Chapter 3
Chapter 3
Cali’s POV
I hate throwing up. Before we went to bed Tyler and I drank a little wine. It wasn’t enough to say I was drunk but enough to say I was tipsy.
“You alright?” Tyler asked as I flushed the toilet.
“Yeah.” I answered walking over to the sink.
“You coming to practice?” he asked me wrapping his arms around me.
“Yeah can we stop by my place though.” I answered.
“Yeah.” He replied kissing my neck.
“Tyler stop.” I told him pushing him off me.
“You ready?” he asked as he threw on a new shirt and jeans.
“Yeah.” I answered.
“You know technically you don’t look like a puck slut you’re wearing some women’s clothes.” He joked.
“Shut up Tyler.” I laughed hitting his bicep.
“C’mere Mrs. Seguin.” He said picking me up bridal style.
“You feeling okay?” Tyler asked as he noticed me rub my stomach.
“Yeah just a little sick.” I answered.
“You think?” he asked.
“What is todays date?” I questioned.
“The 10th.” He answered.
“I’m a week late.” I told him.
“Are you serious?” he asked me.
I just nodded my head.
“Okay let’s not panic we don’t know for sure.” He told me.
“Home sweet home.” I said walking into my apartment.
“So this is where my wife lives?” Tyler commented following me.
“You like it?” I asked him.
“I love it.” he answered.
“Good because our future house is going to look like this.” I teased him.
“I’ll call a relator right now.” He joked.
“Just give me 15 minutes.” I told him walking to my room.
“You’re good.” Tyler said as I emerged from my room.
“How long?” I asked running a hand through my hair.
“14 minutes.” He answered.
“New record.” I exclaimed.
“You are so weird.” He moaned.
“I’m not weird you’re Canadian.” I replied.
“Not my fault but admit it. You love that about me.” He joked.
“I love everything about you.” I said serious.
“I love you.” Tyler said kissing my forehead.
“I love you too.” I replied.
“You eat like a pig.” I commented as we strolled down the aisle in the grocery store.
“I play hockey babe I need to eat.” He replied putting a bag of chips in the cart.
“Yeah I don’t think chips will be good for you.” I said taking the chips out.
“C’mon it’s not that bad.” He responded.
“Tyler I have an older brother who played hockey. You can’t eat these.” I told him.
“Fine not today.” He gave in.
“You’ll thank me later.” I kissed his cheek.
Cali’s POV
I hate throwing up. Before we went to bed Tyler and I drank a little wine. It wasn’t enough to say I was drunk but enough to say I was tipsy.
“You alright?” Tyler asked as I flushed the toilet.
“Yeah.” I answered walking over to the sink.
“You coming to practice?” he asked me wrapping his arms around me.
“Yeah can we stop by my place though.” I answered.
“Yeah.” He replied kissing my neck.
“Tyler stop.” I told him pushing him off me.
“You ready?” he asked as he threw on a new shirt and jeans.
“Yeah.” I answered.
“You know technically you don’t look like a puck slut you’re wearing some women’s clothes.” He joked.
“Shut up Tyler.” I laughed hitting his bicep.
“C’mere Mrs. Seguin.” He said picking me up bridal style.
“You feeling okay?” Tyler asked as he noticed me rub my stomach.
“Yeah just a little sick.” I answered.
“You think?” he asked.
“What is todays date?” I questioned.
“The 10th.” He answered.
“I’m a week late.” I told him.
“Are you serious?” he asked me.
I just nodded my head.
“Okay let’s not panic we don’t know for sure.” He told me.
“Home sweet home.” I said walking into my apartment.
“So this is where my wife lives?” Tyler commented following me.
“You like it?” I asked him.
“I love it.” he answered.
“Good because our future house is going to look like this.” I teased him.
“I’ll call a relator right now.” He joked.
“Just give me 15 minutes.” I told him walking to my room.
“You’re good.” Tyler said as I emerged from my room.
“How long?” I asked running a hand through my hair.
“14 minutes.” He answered.
“New record.” I exclaimed.
“You are so weird.” He moaned.
“I’m not weird you’re Canadian.” I replied.
“Not my fault but admit it. You love that about me.” He joked.
“I love everything about you.” I said serious.
“I love you.” Tyler said kissing my forehead.
“I love you too.” I replied.
“You eat like a pig.” I commented as we strolled down the aisle in the grocery store.
“I play hockey babe I need to eat.” He replied putting a bag of chips in the cart.
“Yeah I don’t think chips will be good for you.” I said taking the chips out.
“C’mon it’s not that bad.” He responded.
“Tyler I have an older brother who played hockey. You can’t eat these.” I told him.
“Fine not today.” He gave in.
“You’ll thank me later.” I kissed his cheek.
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