I sit in the bathtub waiting for Helmut to come back, warm water surrounding my body. A both might not be the best idea since I'm on my fucking period, but the warm water is helping with the cramps a bit so fuck it.

I lay my head back against the edge of the tub and close my eyes.

My phone begins to ring again.

I quickly dry my hands off and reach for it. I grab it off of the toilet seat and look at it.

"MILO?!"

I nearly drop it as I try to answer.

"Bitch what the fuck?!" She shouts on the other end.

"Look Milo, I know I haven't been in the office and I know we were supposed to prep for the-"

"THAT'S NOT WHAT IM TALKING ABOUT!!"

"Then what are you talking about?"

I run everything that she could be mad about in my head but come up fruitless.

"I HAND YOU THE MAN OF YOUR DREAMS ON A SILVER FUCKING PLATTER, AND YOU DON'T TAKE ADVANTAGE?!"

My jaw falls.

"You...... what?"

"Oh my Loki," she sighs on the other end, "did you nor read my texts?"

"Yeah I did but-"

The words from the texts pop in my head.

Fanfic just for you....

Emersed in it.....

"Milo, you did this?!"

"Yup," she pops the 'p'.

"How?!"

"An author never reveals their secrets."

"That's magicians."

"Same difference."

"No it's not!"

"Oop I gotta go, Helmut's almost home!"

"Wait what?! Milo?!"

She's already hung up.

I try to call back.

"This is Milo! Leave a message bye!"

"You bitch."

I toss my phone on the floor and sit back in the tub with a sigh.

I hear the sound of the car coming up the gravel.

How the fuck did she know?

The car shuts off and the door slams. A few seconds later the front door opens.

"I'm back!" Helmut shouts. I hear the fridge open and close.

"Upstairs," I shout back.

He runs up the stairs and peeks I to the open door of the bathroom. Giving me a sympathetic smile he set a bag on the counter then kneels next to me.

"I'm sorry I didn't think to get you things sooner," he tucks some hair behind my ear.

"It's fine," I sigh leaning into his hand a bit.

"I'll let you get fixed up," he leans forward and places a kiss on my forehead before standing, "I'll wait for you downstairs."

"Kay," I watch as he walks out, closing the door behind him.

I get out of the tub and dry myself off. I do what I need to do and go to the closet and pull out one of Helmut's sweaters. I slip it over my head as I waddle back to the room and find a pair of sweatpants and socks.

I head downstairs once I'm dressed and grab my phone and find Helmut holding a giant fluffy blanket.

Why is this man so perfect?

I sit down on the couch and he flops the blanket on me making me laugh.

He spreads it out so that it's covering me completely the goes to the kitchen. He brings back a heating pad and a box of chocolate.

He sits beside me, pulling some of the blanket onto himself, and places the pack on my lower stomach. It's immediately soothing and I hum in satisfaction as I lay my head on his shoulder. He hands me the chocolate and kisses my cheek as he wraps an arm around me. I snuggle into him like I had this morning as I open the box.

Helmut looks beside him, then under the blanket, then on the coffee table, towards the kitchen.

"What are you looking for?" I ask as I eat one of the chocolates.

"The remote," he sighs, "I left it on the counter."

I giggle a bit as he over exaggeratedly get up from the couch and grabs the remote. He doesn't even bother to walk back round it to sit back down once he does, instead he rolls over the back of the couch. I have to move my chocolates out of the way before his head lands in my lap.

He shifts so that he's looking up at me and gives me a goofy smile. I laugh at him and grab one of the chocolates.

"Open up," I hold the chocolate to his lips.

"Don't I normally tell you that?" He smirks but still opens his mouth.

I place the chocolate in it and he chews.

"Mm hazelnut," he hums.

An idea pops in my head. Wether it a good or bad idea, I have no clue.

"Can I have a taste?" I ask as a let my finger graze his lip.

His eyes light up and he props himself up so that our faces are level.

"Of course," his nose brushes mine, "Darling."

I cup his face and kiss him, he lets my tongue explore his mouth. I can taste it sweet chocolate on his tongue.

"How about we play a game?" He asks as we pull away briefly.

"What game?" I raise a brow.

"We each take a turn eating a chocolate and the other has to guess what flavor."

I smile as he leans in again, lips ghosting mine.

"Baron?"

I can feel him shutter a bit. I know exactly what it does when I call him by his title.

"Yes, Darling?"

"Are you just trying to come up with an excuse to kiss me?"

"Perhaps," he chuckles while placing a quick kiss on my lips.

I giggle.

"All you have to do is ask," I pull him closer and connect our lips, "but that game does sound fun."

He grins.

"Well I guess it's your turn to eat a chocolate then, isn't it, My Love?"

My Love?

I don't think I've ever loved any combination of words more in my life.

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