“So let me get this straight. You’re having the babies a month earlier than expected, you’re not breaking up, and actually he’s buying a whole fucking house for you?” Loona grumbled, face completely deadpan as she looked at Blitzø out of the corner of her eye. “Any other bombshells you want to drop whilst you’re at it?”
“Nah, that about covers it,” he offered apologetically, trying to look as innocent as possible, but she just rolled her eyes before focussing back on the road ahead.
They’d agreed to drive up to the house from the office, partly so they had an idea of what the commute would be like when it hit rush hour, and partly because he was fucking free, and he could do whatever the hell he wanted. And that started with spending some time with Loona. She wouldn’t let him in the office (and frankly, he didn’t fancy testing how serious Mal’s threat was immediately), but life felt a little more normal again, even just standing in the parking lot, sitting in the passenger seat of the van.
Pulling Blitzø out of his head, Loona bitterly complained, “The first time you ‘break it off’, turns out you’re pregnant, second time you’re buying a house together, should I just assume the third is your fucking wedding announcement?”
“Sorry sweetie.”
The second fnwtw chapter in a week?! That's right, tonight we're posting like it's 2024!
Since chapter 48 and 49 are a bit shorter than usual I wanted to post them a little closer together! Enjoy 🧡
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