When Quinn is done feeding Beth:
Quinn: -Comes out of the bedroom to see Sam starting to make some lunch- Already starting to get hungry?
Sam: -Looks at her- I guess fighting gives me an appetite. -Sighs- Sorry, I didn't mean it that way.
Quinn: I get it, you mean it as a joke. Plus, you didn't eat much for breakfast Sam. And that kinda does worry me.
Sam: Quinn, the fighting isn't because you are stressed is it? Remember, I told you to talk to me about stress.
Quinn: -Sighs as she goes to stand next to him at the counter- I guess you eating less food than me and Beth is making me a little worried. Sam, you are trying to make us happy so much that I feel like you are not happy.
Sam: -Looks at her and puts the knife down- Hey, don't say that. Come here.
Quinn: -Moves close to him and puts her hand on his chest-
Sam: -Grabs her butt and puts his hand next to her on the counter- Quinn, please don't say that.
Quinn: Sam, it is just something I am thinking. It can't be true is it?
Sam: Never. Quinn, I love you and you put a smile on my face. You being my wife makes me the happiest man in the world in my opinion. Please don't think that.
Quinn: -Sighs- I think the fight is really just getting to me so much that I am starting to let my thoughts become truth in my head. I knew that couldn't me true but my head just wouldn't let it go.
Sam: That is a time when you listen to your heart Quinn. Doesn't it hurt to say that. Quinn, you are the woman I love, my wife, the woman I promised myself to 6 weeks into our relationship.
Quinn: -Chuckles as she goes to look at the ring she has on her finger that brings her all the way back to that day-
Note: After getting married, Quinn got her promise, engagement and wedding rings all welded together at the bottom. They now form a W shape with all 3 gems on the top of the ring.
Sam: You looking at your custom designed ring?
Quinn: -Nods and looks down- Sam, I still don't get how our marriage has survived. I mean we have been through so much. I mean, fighting before the baby, fighting when we learned I was pregnant, fighting now. I mean, how much more can we handle before we eventually... -Starts to tear up-
Sam: -Goes to wipe her tear before leaning in to kiss her softly- Sh, calm down and look at me.
Quinn: -Goes to look into his eyes-
No comments:
Post a Comment