Real World Problems

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I turn around to see Jessica in plaid pajamas and a t-shirt. She has slightly messy hair and looks like she just got out of bed. She's been in the real world for a bit longer than I have.

Since it's a little after 5, most people are winding down for the day. "Did you do anything else after we split up in-game?" I wouldn't put it past Jess to explore a little more after sending her on her way.

She is about to start talking, but the microwave goes off, and it grabs my attention immediately. I turn away from her and open it. Pulling out the plate and the chicken nuggets.

The smell makes me even hungrier, and I don't waste any time and start to dig in. Jess is obviously annoyed that I took priority over my food that her story. Even after I asked about it. I start to head towards the couch, and I motion for her to follow me.

I turn on the TV with a voice command and send it to the gaming news channel. I keep the volume low so we can talk. I look at her, waiting for her to start. She must have thought I wouldn't listen at all. She moves a little closer than she should for a conversation, but I won't say anything.

Her shoulder rests against mine. I'm sinking into the couch due to my height and higher weight than her. "I searched around the spaceport some more after you chased me off. There is so much to do in The Aeternus Universe that I don't even know where to start... Do you have any suggestions?"

I'm going to be making her a starship, so the first thing she should do is learn all she can about flying a starship. That way, once I'm done with her ship. She can take the test and get her own license. That's the best advice I can come up with.

She isn't capable of the same things I am. So it's going to take her longer. She should spend her time doing this. "I think you should learn as much as possible about flying a starship. I'm going to start making your starship tomorrow, and when it's done, you need to be ready for the pilot's test.

If your looking for a way to make money, then I can't help you with that. I already have a stable income coming in-game." She raises her eyebrows in curiosity. She must be concerned about what kind of ship she's going to get.

It's going to be better than Autumn's Fall. Since I made that ship when I first started learning about starships, it's not going to be as good as what I'm currently capable of making. She lowers her eyebrows and turns back to the TV.

In the next second, I feel her lay her head against my shoulder and snuggle closer. I've never 'cuddled' before. Not like this. I feel her hand glide down my arm, and her fingers interlock with mine as she reaches my hand. "I have a surprise for you... I hope you like it..." She hasn't given me a surprise before.

I wait for her to give me the surprise, and I watch her reach into her pocket and pull something out. She hands it to me, and it's a pregnancy test. I take it, and I can't help my heart from beating in nervousness. I turn it around and see that it's positive.

That makes it official. She's pregnant. Damn Arn Zael... Raising the baby won't be that hard. I'm rich, and that makes things easy, including raising a baby. "I'm going to the doctor tomorrow. I was wondering if you could come too..." I don't have a problem with that.

Creating and making her ship can wait. This is obviously important to her. "Yeah, of course. I wouldn't miss it, Jess." I don't know why, but she suddenly gets very affectionate. She takes my plate of chicken nuggets from me and puts them on the table in front of us.

The next thing I feel is her planting slow and gentle kisses on my cheek. Slowly making their way towards my lips. Our minds are being affected by the pheromones. Does that mean I should stop this? A part of me does, and another part doesn't.