Ava's pov

A couple of months had passed since we started trying for a baby, we had no luck. We decided to stop trying for a while and take a little vacation to Santorini.

Laying on the lounger in my black bikini I soak up the sun whilst Chris takes a dip in the pool.

I take his picture and post it on Instagram. Whilst scrolling I see a post from Sebastian and his new wife on their honeymoon. I go onto Sebastian's Instagram and unfollow him.

Chris comes out of the pool James Bond style in his blue trunks, his sunglasses covering his eyes. He sits at the bottom of your lounge chair and rubs your leg.

"Fancy some lunch?" Chris asks

"Yeah lunch would be good" I smile pulling on my beach cover upz

We walk hand and hand down to a local restaurant that quickly became our favourite whilst here. We ordered the same thing we always did - Chicken Caesar Salad with Lemonde.

After lunch we were walking back to the hotel when I stopped to fix my sandals, they had been hurting but I never realised they'd been cutting my ankles.

"Ouch"

"Everything ok?" Chris asks as he kneels down and helps me take off my sandals.

"Jeez Ava they've cut your heels pretty bad. It's not far to the hotel...". Chris scoops you up bridal style in his arms and you squal with laughter. Chris throws your sandals in the trash on the way back.

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A couple of days later and it was time to go home. Strolling through the airport you go into a little pharmacy for some painkillers for a bad headache. Whilst looking you come across the pregnancy tests and the temptation to buy one was getting the better of you.

You and Chris had stopped 'trying' to have a baby but weren't practicing safe sex either. You hum to yourself as you walk away, what made you want to buy one in the first place?

You grab the painkillers and meet Chris in the Starbucks que. After having some coffee you both board the plane hand in hand. Chris shows the air hostess his boarding pass and passport and she instantly recornises him and is near enough drooling over him. She realises that you're both together and ushers you towards the first class cabins at the front of the plane.

Chris puts the luggage in the overhead bins as you get comfy, he sits beside you grabbing some snacks from his bagpack for the journey.

A couple of hours into the flight you were getting tired. Both you and Chris watched movies up until now.

The best part about being in a cabin was the privacy you both had but also the seats reclined into a double bed for the long haul flight back to LA.

Chris lay the seats back and you both snuggled under the blanket provided, you decided to get some sleep as Chris watched the rest of the movie.

After arriving back in LA you and Chris collect Dodger from Scott on the way home. Both you and Chris slump down on the couch for the rest of the night, jet lag hit you both like a ton of bricks.

You wake up the following morning still on the couch wrapped in Chris arms, you quietly get up from the couch and stretch. Chris is still fast asleep none the wiser of the loss of contact.

You grab a gym set pulling it on, you let Dodger outside for the bathroom before going into the garage and starting to workout.

Shortly after you begin your workout, Chris joins you in his gym clothes. You both work out helping push each other to the max.

After the workout you both head for the shower. The shower seems to be one of Chris favourite places to have sex, he runs his hands all over your body whilst his lips are attached to yours. Your arms are wrapped around his neck and he pulls away kissing his way down your body.

You frown as you begin to feel your legs go weak and your head starts to spin. You grab Chris shoulders to balance yourself and he looks up at you through the steam of the shower.

Chris stands up straight away realising something was wrong. As he stands up everything goes black and you collapse onto the shower floor.

Chris catches you before you fall, you can fainly hear him call your name before you completely black out.