"That's good… and I've got 'em right here." Thomas hummed, holding them out to her and dropping them into her palm. Once Brad started to walk away, Thomas stopped Caroline with a confused look spread across his face. "Why is he in such a good mood right now?"
She smiled "Why Don't you ask him" she suggested running after brad helping him naviagte
He furrowed his brow further, going to object as she ran off. "But-" Though cut off because she disappeared before he could ask any further questions. With a soft sigh, he slowly jogged off after them towards the hotel.
she unlocked the room door and help the door wipe open so Brad could get in with ease.
(I knew I forgot something. I feel like after my last post, that could be the end of the chapter. So we could jump a little later when they're trying to figure out what to do with their current situation from there. We don't have to, but I feel like that was a really good way to end the chapter)
(Yeah I've been looking at where to end the chapters)
(What do you mean?)
(well we only have like five chapter)
(Are you sure? Because I swear we had more than that…)
(Maybe a few more but not a lot)
(True… I could possibly go through and try and tweak things to make more chapters. It'll take time, but I could pitch in an opinion if you need it)
(So are we starting a new chapter… or no?)
(yes we are)
(Alright, later that night at dinner sound good to you?)
(yepppp!)
(M'kay, I'll get something up!)
(kay)
The rest of the day seemed to have flown by, as the threesome had unpacked and gotten settled into the nice hotel room. As of the current moment, they were all finishing up getting ready to head down to the restaurant for dinner. Brad had on a nice white button down shirt, rolled up to his mid arm, with black pants to go with it. Thomas had on a nice navy blue polo shirt, with a pair of tan pants. It was a nicer place, otherwise the two would probably be wearing jeans and a t-shirt each.
"Caroline? You almost ready?" Brad asked, knocking on the bathroom door.
she walked out of the bathroom flattening out the fabric of her white sweater turtle neck sleeveless dress
"I'll take that as a yes." He hummed smiling softly, before pressing a kiss to her forehead. "Get your shoes, and we can head on down to the restaurant." Brad told her softly, pecking her lips. "I'll head on down to the restaurant." Thomas mumbled, ducking out the door leaving the couple in the room alone.
she pulled her now upperarm lengthed hair into a high ponytail and slipped her black knee high boots on with a smile she began tying them.
"How are you feeling right now?" Brad asked spontaneously, leaning back against the door of the hotel room. "Everything alright? Can I do anything for you?" He continued to question, arms crossed over his chest.
"i'm not pregnat Brad I'm engaged norhing more nothing less…and I'm perfect" she said.
Brad sighed, nodding weakly at her response. “I just want to make sure. I care about you baby-doll.” He told her, running a hand down his face. “I just don’t want you to be hurting, and not tell me.”
she stood and walked over to him wrapping her arms around his neck "I Love you"