The Awesome Round Robin ISBI

As I reluctantly rolled out of bed the next morning, I couldn’t believe my good luck!  This gorgeous woman had let me do all kinds of things to her.  A goofy smile spread over my face as I remembered the night, even though I was completely exhausted from the tiny amount of sleep I got.  All of a sudden, I gasped as I realized everything had happened so fast, and neither of us had thought about using protection.  I headed to work more than a little nervous about what the future might hold…

 

Later, Morgan told me she was groovin’ on the guitar when she felt the overwhelming urge to run to the bathroom and gift the toilet with what was left of her breakfast.

Still, she felt better afterwards and even cleaned up all my messes.  What a girl!
 
 

When I got home, she was watching “Kitchen Nightmares,” and her face told me it was a very gripping episode.

 

I had made a complete fool of myself at work that day.  I’d tripped over some of the nitrous oxide gas and made everyone in the surgical room high.  I was lucky I didn’t get fired.

 

I felt much better after one of Morgan’s special hugs, though.

…Even though she might not be the brightest tool in the shed.  The autumn salad I’d made a few days ago was starting to get pretty foul, but she took a bite anyway, and then complained about how disgusting it was.  That wouldn’t have been so bad by itself, except…

 

She went and got ANOTHER serving of it, and was confused when she had the same result!
Morgan:  “UGH, this is horrible!” 
What’s worse is she ate the WHOLE PLATE anyway.  If that’s the way she eats, I thought, no wonder she’d been throwing up.  I started to relax a little at that point.

 

..Until the sink broke.  I am not what you would call a Handy sim.  I fiddled with it for a few moments, but my hunger and my frustration made me give up pretty quickly.

 

I got even more frustrated when my mac’n’cheese burnt to a crisp.  It seems like I can’t do ANYTHING right, lately!  I ended up eating a cold can of soup for dinner.

 

While I was eating, I heard Morgan throwing up in the bathroom again.  I hope she got all that bad salad out.  I doubt it would be good to keep in your system.

 

She did seem to be a little more irritable than usual, I noticed.  She kept complaining about the washer being too loud, but I hardly noticed it.

 

Eventually, I bit the bullet and worked on the sink until I finally got it fixed.  Poor Morgan had been mopping the floor continuously.

 

Later the next night, I heard Morgan crying in the bathroom.

 

Concerned, I knocked on the door.  When she said I could come in, I asked what was wrong.

 

Morgan:  “So, Reid, I know we barely met and everything, but…I’m…”
“Pregnant,” I finished.  She nodded, and looked worried.  Deep down, I think I had known all along.

“Don’t worry, Morgan,” I said, embracing her.  “If you’ll let me, I’ll take care of you, and our baby.”
In answer, she gave me a passionate kiss.

 

She seemed happier after our talk, and I caught her rubbing her tummy happily every so often as it started to grow.

 

I could understand the appeal.  I couldn’t keep my hands off of it, either!  It amazed me every time I felt the baby kick, and I couldn’t wait to see whether it would be a boy or a girl.  Luckily, we agreed on name choices pretty easily.

 

I felt it was my duty as father-to-be to keep Morgan feeling good, so I gave her massages whenever she complained of backaches (which was often).

 

Eventually, I worked up the nerve to do what I had known I would do since I found out about the baby.

 

I think she was surprised…

 

…but happy.  She teased that she was glad I was making an “honest woman” out of her.

 

We got married right then and there, in the living room, and officially became Mr. and Mrs. Awesome!

 

Morgan celebrated by jamming it up on the guitar.  I swear, I haven’t had the chance to play that thing since she moved in, but I don’t mind too much.  She’s more fun to watch, anyway.

 

Then came the big moment…we were going to be parents!  I tried not to pee my pants as I panicked.

 

A spin and some sparkles later, and we had a baby boy!  Our little Orin.

 

Morgan: “He’s so perfect, Reid!”

 

As I stood and stared down into the tiny face of my own son, I couldn’t have agreed more.

This is Morgan Lee. She’s new to Riverview and is very grateful that Reid Awesome decided to open up his home for her. She’s got a tough exterior, but underneath her funky hair, tattoos and piercings is a heart of gold. She’s a shy girl who loves music…and is a hopeless romantic at heart.

Morgan’s first order of business in her new home was to make her new roommate breakfast! Despite the fact that Morgan is not a natural cook, she decided early on that she wanted to be in the culinary career. She decided to use Reid as a guinea pig, I mean…cook him a delicious meal…which she burns to a crisp.

Her first impression of him, however…may not be so hot.

Luckily, she’s cool under pressure and pretends not to notice that he’s in his skivvies.

A day or so passes by, and our roommates bond while watching TV. Despite their rocky meeting, the two get along famously. Morgan likes Reid a lot…but realizes that she’ll be an old maid if she waits for him to make a move. So, she decides to give it a shot.

She hits him in the face with her elbow…smooth, Morgan, real smooth.

Another day passes by…and Morgan tries again.

Success!

Morgan comes home late after working overtime and finds that Reid has stayed up half the night to wait for her. She’s touched that even though he was up early to go to his job in the morning, he stayed up to see her. Despite herself, she gives him a passionate kiss.

One thing leads to another….and…risky woohoo!

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A/N: bwahaha…. Loving this! I did a risky woohoo then saved and pulled the file so I have no clue if she’s preggers or not. Thought it might add some drama. I’m having fun! I hope you don’t mind the huge batch of pictures

Hey, I’m Reid Awesome.  That is, Awesome is my last name, not “I’m Reid, awesome!”  You can bet I caught a lot of flack for that in school.  But, those times are behind me, now.

This is my house here in Riverview.  It’s not much yet, but it’ll get better.  My parents lent me the money for a down payment, but it’s up to me to keep up with the mortgage.

To that end, I’ve put my medical school to use and landed a residency at the local hospital. 

The first thing I did after I moved in was introduce myself to the Lin sisters next door, and the paperboy too.  I might as well be friendly to my neighbors.

Then I headed down the block to check out the community garden.  I got myself some nice lettuces and tomatoes to start my own garden.

When I’m not at the hospital working, I fiddle around with my custom guitar.  I used to be really good, but it’s been a long time since I’ve practiced.  I’m definitely rusty.

I also like to express myself through painting.  Even when it turned out like crap, I feel better letting my emotions out through the brush and canvas.  I know I’ll get better at that too, eventually.

After planting the beginnings of my new garden, I tried out the shower, and then made myself a dinner of cold salad.  I’m not very comfortable with cooking.  I just haven’t done it very often.  My mom was a fantastic cook!  There’s no way I could hold a candle to that.

I couldn’t help but think, as I started to drift off in bed that night, that it sure would help with that mortgage payment if I could find a roommate…