you had been dating oscar for about five years now and it was the best relationship you've been in. he took care of you and looked out for you when you needed it. he spoiled you ruthlessly and you two were in love.

today is a certain day.. a few days before that time of the month.. ovulation day. it was one of Oscar's off days, no all-day workouts, no races, no interviews, no nothing. just you two at home. relaxing.

you two were snuggled up on the bed watching tv and just appreciating the time together.. but you had a feeling. an urge. a certain drive. it made it hard to look at him, fuck he looked good; bed hair, narrowing his eyes at the tv.. he noticed you practically staring holes into him out of the corner of his eye and faced you as his hand; that was wrapped around your shoulder, rubbed your arm softly.

"You okay?" he asked simply; still with his morning voice.

it was hard to not jump his bones right now.