"I couldn't sleep, so I came downstairs. I saw you sleeping, and... I couldn't help myself," I said, quietly, "I'm gonna get a midnight snack, wanna come?"
"Sure," he said, standing up in his boxers and t-shirt. He looked really hot, and I quickly got the thoughts of my dream out of my head. I grabbed the Brownie Fudge ice cream and 2 spoons and sat down.
"What happened?" Nick asked, concerned.
"Nick, I was thinking about... the things after the wedding," I said, slowly drawing it out.
"Oh, Jess, why worry yourself on that?" Nick asked.
"I don't know, I guess I'm nervous. Nick, you're so...different from me, I'm an ameratur at it, and I don't want you to feel uncomfortable," I said, telling him my thoughts.
"Jess, do you really think I'll care about that? I love you, that's why I'm marrying you, not because I think you'll be good in bed," he said, wiping his eyes. I thought about that for a moment,
"Nick, I don't think you'll care, but...I'm not sure. But, I love you too, so I don't know why I'm worried." I stood up and took the ice cream back into the fridge.
"Don't worry," he said, hugging me, "It will be okay."
"Yeah, I know," I said, walking past him and back upstairs. Nick slowly paced his way back to the couch, and sat down. He was scared about her, of all people to be nervous, he never would have guessed Jess to be nervous. Especially about that. He was nervous too, but he wasn't sure if that was the reason. Now that he knew she was scared, he wasn't sure if they were ready. He knew that that was what she was waiting for, maybe that was the reason. He slowly feel into a disturbed dream, thinking about Jess.
