Vivian's POV

"I will not do it anymore....I do not care! Keep your money with you......I will give it all back!"

Sebastian's angry voice wakes me up. He was talking to someone on the phone, and was clearly pissed. I waited in bed, so he could finish talking.

"I can't hurt her more than this! You....no. Take away your money, I just will not do it anymore.......... I am coming to meet you tomorrow." And he stops talking.

"Argh! How could I have been so foolish." He was talking to himself. He left the room as I sat up.

What was that about?

Well it could wait until after breakfast. With that I went to freshen up.

The warm shower helped me think through things that happened recently. And about my- our future. But no matter which angle I tried looking at it. I just couldn't see it working.

That put me in a bad mood, as I angrily brushed my teeth.

Leaving the bathroom, I went outside. Sebastian was in kitchen, cooking up some good food. It helped improve my mood.

"Good morning." I say, sitting on a chair. He looks at me, smiling.

"Good morning. You are feeling well?" He asks.

"Huh?"

"I saw an extra packet of tablets on the dresser. So, are you feeling well?"

Oh shit. I left those meds there last night. But i was too sleepy to get them back inside.

"That...Yeah. Dr Joyce gave me updated medicines as I no longer need strong ones." It wasn't a total lie.

"That's good. " He says, kissing my forehead.

"Yeah. By the way. Do we have any plans for today?"

"We are going to meet someone." He answers vaguely, with a smile on his face. He looked just so gorgeous this morning.

"Meet who?" I question.

"Someone special." He tries to be mysterious, succeeding. 

'Fine. I will meet them soon anyways. Do you need any help?" I ask. He nods, pointing at the few dirty dishes in the sink. So we get to work.

"When's the baby due?" Sebastian asks. I drop the plate I was holding.

"W-what?" I stutter.

"Your brother's."

Oh. Oh my god! For a moment I thought he knew.

"A month max." I answer.
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"Why are we here?" 

Getting out of the car, hospital door welcomed us. Before I could pry more, Sebastian grabs my hand, leading me in.

"We are here for Tricia Penrose, Patient in room 246." He says at the reception.

The lady nods giving us confirmation. "Visiting time is till 9."

With that he takes me towards the elevator. Pressing the button for second floor, he turns to me.

"She will love you for sure. Don't worry." He tells me. We go out the elevator and in a hospital room.

The room was plain, just like a hospital room is. The place was spotless. Then I notice the lady sitting on a bed.

She turns to look at us. The resemblance was striking. She was his-

"Ma."

Mother.

"Dimitri!" She had a tube connected to her hand. She once had to have been extremely gorgeous. Now she had wrinkles, evident near her eyes. Her hair were greying yet she had a look of pleasantness around her.

Sebastian closes the door behind us, leading me to her.

"This is-"

"Vivian, I know. She is absolutely beautiful." She cuts him off. She knows me?

"Don't look so shocked, I would have recognised you easily, this idiot shows me pictures of you all the tim-"

"Ma!" Sebastian stops her.

Woah. I didn't expect that.

"So what did you study?"

"Medicine, ma'a-" I answer her.

"Please call me Tricia." She smiles.
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3 more hours passed away as quick as ever. Tricia was wonderful. She asked me about myself, and when things went awkward she started saying Sebastian's cutely embarrassing childhood stories.

At first Sebastian tried to stop her, but seeing me laugh so much, he stopped.

"Ma, it's getting late. Vivian has to eat and so do you." He tells her.

"I get it. You kids go on. And Dimitri when you come next time, bring her with you." She says, smiling at me.

"We'll come back soon. Please take care." I get up, but she pulls me in a for a hug.

"We should be closer, so we can team up on my son." And we all share a laugh.

Leaving the hospital, Sebastian takes me to a new restaurant that had recently opened.

"Did you like her?" He asks, referring to his mother.

"Much more than my own. She makes you feel at ease." I answer, as he parks the car.

We get out of the car and in the restaurant.

"Table for two?" The man asks, and Sebastian replies positively.

We are led to a table at the far end, with dimmed lights. The interior of the restaurant is pretty good, pale yellow dim lights, sharp end smooth black tables, and black chairs.

We get settled in, as a waitress arrives.

"Welcome to Danielle's, here are your menus. I will be back in some while to take your order." He passes the menus and leaves. Skimming through the menu I find quite a few things I want.

"How does spinach chicken steak sound?" Sebastian suggests.

"Yeah and one Ceaser salad, along with mozzarella sticks, and yeah let's not forget lots of sweet and sour sauce. What do you want?" I ask him. Hearing no answer, I look at him. 

"O-Okay. Progress. I will share with you.'' He laughs. 

"Who says I will share with you?" I join him. This feels so natural. 

"Fine, Miss I-wont-share-anything. I will get my own mozzarella sticks." He pouts. Jumping up from my chair, I quickly peck his lips. 

"You are irresistible." I raise my arms, falling back on my chair.

"I will definitely try, if those are the results-"

"Are you ready to order?" The waitress asks, notepad and a pen with her.

Sebastian gives her the order and she leaves with the menus. 

"I didn't ask earlier, but why is your mom in a hospital?" I bring up the subject.

"She is sick. She has cancer." He starts.

"It must be hard." I take his hand in mine. 

"We got to know 5 years back. Dad payed for treatment as long as he could, and she got better. It was gone after a year." He chuckles humorlessly, "We were so happy, but it returned not even a year later. She's been like this since. But let's not talk about that. She would scold me now, 'Dmirti, this is not a dinner discussion' " He laughs. 

"She probably will pull your ear too.: 

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"Hey, get up we're home." I hear Sebastian's voice bringing me back from my weird dream world. 

I blink a few times, my mind a bit foggy. Right, I slept in the car. We get out of the car together, as he hands the keys to the valet. 

"You okay, amour?" He asks, taking my hand in his. 

"Perfect"' I smile at him. "Kinda want some dessert though."

Getting into our house, I lock the door behind us. Taking off the shoes, I dump them on the rack. 

"What kind of dessert?" He asks, doing the same.

"Chocolate cake!"

"How about a mug cake?" He asks, kissing my forehead, as I sit on the couch.

"Marry me."

"I thought we already got that one down." He laughs, going into the kitchen. 

And in 5 minutes we had two mugs of chocolate cake, mine with lots of whipped cream and his with chocolate syrup. 

"I love this!" I say.

"I love you!"

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A/N - Ahhh, Please don't kill me. I beg for your forgiveness. But here's the problem.

I no inspired, I no want to write, I sad, I cry a little, I wait to be inspired, and then I write. 

This one line has been my life from the past three-ish months.

Love, Milk
xoxo