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“Let’s stop doing this the Amy way… or the Jake way or even the Hitchcock way, Ames.” Jake looked at Amy reassuringly and put his hand on her wrist to comfort her, stroking her with his thumb.
“What do you mean?” Amy said, confused. If there was no plan how could they ever get pregnant? But then, it all seemed hopeless even with a plan. Jake, still holding her wrist, stood up from the kitchen’s dining table seats and led her to the bed where Amy could feel more safe, less formal.
“If we are gonna make a baby then it’s not going to come from plans, or vitamins or weird baggy pants that make my balls feel breezy,” Amy chuckled in response, “it’s going to happen at the right time and the conception will be hella toight, and full of our love. It won’t feel so meaningless.” Jake kissed Amy’s cheek gently.
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OR Jake confronts Amy about her overly planned schedule for trying for a baby.