After getting home from some important something, I feel my stomach rumble.

"You hungry love?" Tom asks sitting next to me of the barstools.

"I'm starving!" I gasp.

"What would you like?"

"Would you run to the store and get some Gummy bears, whipped cream, chicken nuggets, raspberry sherbet, mustard, and Doritos." I say listing off the foods that sound good that we don't have.

"Of course. If you need anything else just call me." Tom says kissing me before he throws his jacket back on and heads to the store.

About twenty minutes later I text him saying that I need apple juice, raisins, and artichokes. I have no clue why all these foods are on my mind but I am not saying no.

The door opens and Tom walks in with groceries. I wipe away my happy tears and grab the Doritos and put them in a bowl with the apple juice.

"That looks nasty!" Tom says watching me eat a bowl of apple juice covered Doritos.

"It's really good. And I've been thinking about this all day! Let me indulge in my cravings."

"Ok love. Just don't throw up."

"I won't. I only had morning sickness five times! And I don't puke often."

Dinner rolls around and so do my cravings. I cook some chicken nuggets and in a bowl mix mustard and whipped cream.

"What's that?" Tom asks looking at my concoction.

"Mustard and whipped cream." I say before eating the dipped nugget.

"Ok. I'm going to eat leftovers."