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Taylor woke up, confused. She looked at the doctor and nurses then to her husband. Tay tried to think of what happened. Her head was hurting really badly. Taylor sent her husband a mind message, What happened? |
I'm honestly not really sure, when I came back from dropping the kids off you were on the ground unconscious. Damon still tried to get through the multiple others to be by her side but now that she was awake there were about a million questions coming from the nurses. |
Taylor groan at the questions and sighed. She tried to answer all of them that she could. Right now, all she wanted was the pain to be gone from her head and to cuddle into her husband. That was why she wanted the kids to go play in the playroom, just so they could spend time together alone. |
Damon sighed and sat down until they finished, realizing he wouldn't get through. After an hour of the questions they all left. He went over to her and lightly took her hand, "Are you alright?" |
Taylor was sick of questions and sighed when Damon asked one. "Yes, I am fine. If you have any more questions please refrain from asking right now." She looked at him and patted the bed, scooting over some. |
"No, that's all I'm worried about at the moment." Damon laid next to her, "I'm just happy you're alright." |
Taylor smiled as he laid next to her. She kissed him lightly and held him close. "Okay... Love you." Tay looked at him and gave him a smile. |
"Love you too." He kissed her back lightly. |
Taylor held him close. "I am sorry, love." She looked at him. "I really am." |
"You've done nothing wrong, love." Damon smiled at her, "Anything with the marriage was brought on from my fault. I was to busy for you and the kids... and I expected you to be alright with me being at work more than with you three... Soon to be seven." He sighed, "Anything you did or said to me was brought on by my mistakes." |
Taylor looked at Damon and shook her head, "I shouldnt of have been so angry." She sighed and held him close. Tay looked into his eyes, "I am sorry for everything." Taylor kissed him lightly, "I was the one who was refusing to even try to sort everything out." |
"Taylor, you had every right to be angry with me." Damon kissed her back, "And you have nothing to be sorry for, I'm the one who's responsible." He shook his head to her next part, "And why would you want to work things out with someone who seemed like he only cared about his work anymore? I can't blame you for that... I wouldn't want to stay married to someone if that's how they were. So I'm not angry." |
Taylor looked at him with love in her eyes, "You are amazing, my love." She kissed him and held him close. Tay looked into his eyes, "Damon, how are we going to do this? Four kids more... Can we handle it?" |
"Not as amazing as you, mon amour." He smiled as he kissed her back. He looked her in the eye as he answered her question, "We will find a way through it. And all four of them will be as loved as Niall and Marian." He traced the side of her face with his hand and kissed her again. |
Taylor smiled at him, "That they will be." She nodded, "We will manage." Tay sighed, "My boss yelled at me because I couldnt dance after 4 months." Taylor grimaced, "She told me that I shouldnt of gotten pregnant..." Tay looked away. |
Damon smiled until Taylor's boss came up, "Well, it's not exactly something either of us planned on." He sighed, "Nor did we expect there to be four in there making you have to take maturity leave earlier than you did with the other two." |
Taylor sighed and shifted. She nodded, "I know right?" Tay grimaced as the babies started kicking. |
Damon nodded, "But I'm sure she'll shut up about it once you get back in there and show them your beautiful dancing." |
Taylor sighed, "I dont know if I wanna go back to that tyrant." She grumbled, "But we need the money... so I will." Tay sat up. |
"Could always find a new dance studio." Damon shrugged, "Or you could always open your own. I'm sure most your students and their parents will follow." |
Taylor sighed, "Where would the money come from, Damon? We have 2 kids and 4 on the way!" Tay grimaced, "I doubt that they will follow." She shook her head, "No, I will just suck it up and go back... |
"It doesn't take as much money as you would think." He accioed a small paper, "The price of it all would only be about 10,000 galleons. And with my new law firm, that's completely in the budget." Damon looked at her and waited for a response. |
Taylor's eyes widen, "How do you know how much it would be?" She looked at him, a little confused. Tay glanced at the paper he had accioed. |
He showed her the paper that had the pricing for all the repairs that would be needed to an old rundown dance studio. The price, even with top of the line equipment being what he said it would be, "I'd been working on it ever since you started to complain about your boss." He shrugged, "I've had the studio for a while. Originally for Marian as a private dance place. But I figured I'd save it for you." |
Taylor kissed his cheek and looked at him, "You are one of a kind, Damon." She shook her head, "Keep it for Marian, dear. Even if I did have a studio, I would never have any clients." |
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