Welcome to the Dangerous Side

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^^How I imagine Rhett and Morgan^^

We just got off the plane, and we are on our way to baggage claim, we have four bags to get and then we can head to the exit.

"I don't like plane rides anymore.. Also what are we doing today?" she grabs two of the bags, i let my doctor know im back in the country before grabbing the last two.

"Well, I'm gonna get back to the house, cry for 30 minutes about how big my babies are getting, then go to my appointment and hopefully get cleared for swimming. Also, upack these all so they can be packed up again." I nod and smirk, "you, are free to do anything unless Morgan needs help."

We head to the exit where I spot Morgan and rhett. I rush to them, "hello babe." he goes for a kiss but i take Rhett from him.

"Ouch dude. Can we get going now, cuz like I have other things to do." I look over and see Perio.

"Think fast." I push my suitcases toward him, "Hey baby boy." I spin around, he lets out a congested laugh, putting a smile on my face. "Actually you are not much of a baby." I make a sad face.

"Nope, no way in hell." Morgan gives me a death glare.

"I just have to hold off eight months, and then like another 5..." I roll my eyes, "baby luca was soooo tiny, is crazy this dude was that small."

"Actually smaller. Now let's get back to the three other monkeys who will be very happy to see you, because dad is no fun." he kisses my forehead.

We get in the car and drive to the house. I get out with rhett, morgan and carly take the bags in. Bree hugs my legs and the girls well they were napping so they have no idea that I am back. I head straight for my room and unpack my own suitcase and carry on. It doesn't take that long for me to do that, I still haven't cried about how big my babies are.

"Babe..." Morgan leans in the doorway, "are you ok?"

I look over at him, I bite my lip and look down. He closes the door, and sits behind me, I turn around and lean into his chest, I start to cry. "I- I-.."

Rubbing my back, "just let it all out... no need to explain. Just cry. Then go to the doctors, come back and get fucking wasted. You deserve it." He kisses my forehead.

We sit here like this for 30 minutes, halfway through the tears just stop, and we are just there in silence.

"Hunny... you are only 19 you have like 15 years left to have more kids, you will be fine, plus if Bree and the trips are older it'll be easier. Plus you and I are under too much stress. As well as we would be stealing Emma's thunder. Also, I would like to be married before we bring another beautiful child into this world." he rubs my hair and head.

"They are just so big.." I whisper into his chest.

"I know... I know.." he kisses the top of my head. "When is your appointment?"

"In thirty minutes." my arms are loosely at his sides.

"Alright, you get up, put some makeup on to feel better and hopefully when you get back you can go swimming." he lifts my chin up.

"Okay..." I get up and head to the bathroom, putting on a light foundation and concealer, along with light highlights and mascara.

I go out there and put on a tinted chapstick, "how do I look?" I tuck my hair behind my ear.

"Beautiful." he winks, "i'll drive you."

We head to the car, we get in, he drives to the hospital, I get out and check in and sit in the waiting room. My name is called and I'm led to a room, I wait and he comes in.