|Oven Full of Buns
Author: SanctuaryGurl22 PM
Crackfic about Sharon and Andy's relationship and some unforeseen challenges that arise! Please read, review and share with others :Rated: Fiction K+ - English - Humor/Romance - A. Flynn & S. Raydor - Chapters: 7 - Words: 7,709 - Reviews: 43 - Favs: 9 - Follows: 28 - Updated: 04-23-13 - Published: 08-25-12 - id: 8466134
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Another Sharon/ Flynn crackfic I thought of right before I went to bed. It will have multiple chapters if it gets enough feedback. I hope y'all enjoy, please read, review and share with others.
Over the last couple months Andy Flynn and Sharon Raydor had ventured into a budding relationship. They had spent years hating one another; constantly working against each other. After one special night of dinner, dancing and a romp in Sharon's king sized bed everything had changed. They realized the arguing was a cover for the sexual tension they had long suppressed. After much deliberation they decided to take the next step and move in with one another. So now the couple stood together in their condo bathroom undressing after a hard day of work. An unspoken routine had formed and they were comfortable being around one another.
"Hey Shar you know from this angle it looks like you have put on a little weight!" Andy Flynn chuckled as he reached out and poked his lovers exposed abdomen. He could feel the glare she was giving him through the black spectacles she donned.
"I'm not even going to warrant that with a response." Sharon's smooth voice replied. She pulled on a small silk nightie effectively covering her torso from Andy's critical view. A strange look graced her features as she ran her hand over her stomach. She smoothed the silk fabric against her skin and sashayed out of the bathroom, leaving Andy standing with his mouth agape.
"Aw come on don't be like that, I didn't mean it as a bad thing. I like my woman soft and round," he could barely contain his laughter as he chased after her. He could tell she was mad by how fast she trotted through their modest condo. Before he could even explain himself she was gone from his view.
Breaking into an all out jog, he was shocked at what he found when he rounded the corner. Sharon sat on the couch with her head in her hands. Small, muffled whimpers could be heard in the eerily quiet room. Her body shook with each strangled sob that escaped. Andy was mortified; he never expected her to respond like that. He slid down on the couch beside her and contemplated what to do. His instinct was telling him that she needed some space but he wanted nothing more than to wrap his arms around her and apologize.
"Shar, im sorry I didn't mean to offend, I was just joking to getting a rise out of you," Andy slowly wrapped his arms around her small frame and pulled her close. He pulled her face toward his a wiped the tears that fell from her puffy eyes.
"Baby talk to me, please," Andy leaned in and placed a small kiss on her temple. Rubbing soothing circles on her back; he could feel her start to relax.
"Andy, its not you I just have felt a little out of sorts lately. My entire squad hates me, I have absolutely no friends and I'm putting on weight like crazy! Half my clothes don't fit and I just feel dreadful. I spent the entire morning trying not to throw up on DDA Hobbs. You know even Provenza mentioned that I need to start hitting the gym! Said he didn't want to see me bust out of my expensive Armani blazers. Andy I just don't know what to do." Sharon dropped her head onto his shoulder and let out a loud sigh.
"Honey you cant dwell on anything he says. You know he only does it to ruffle your feathers. He wants to see you fly off the handle and lose that Raydor coolness." Andy smiled sweetly when he heard her softly chuckle. He tightened his grip around her, letting his arm drape her waist. He took note of the fact that her once slender hips had somewhat widened and were softer to the touch. Letting his curiously get the best of him, he reach around and laid his hand on her stomach. His hand moved slowly up and down her once lean, taut torso. He noticed how soft it now felt and a gentle roundness was evident.
"What are you doing?" Sharon asked with a confused look on her face. She shifted and turned to face him, looking deep into his eyes. Andy seemed to be lost in thought, not hearing a single word she said. His hand never slowed its movements; now rubbing circles on her tummy. The innocent, boyish look on his face made her heart melt. She had such a deep love for this man and was grateful to have him. After five minutes of silence she broke their embrace and stood up from the couch. Before she could take a full step Andy reached out and grabbed her gently by the arm.
"Shar, is there any chance you could be pregnant?"