Purple Eyes - J.H

Chapter 45

Jaden pov (4 months pregnant)

"I want the baby to have your eyes." Blair said randomly. We were laying on the couch, with her between my legs and her head resting on my bare chest listening to my heartbeat.

"Why? Your eyes are so much better than mine." I whined a little as I placed my hands on her bump.

"No they aren't." She argued back.

"Yes they are 100% and you aren't even going to argue me on it." I said sternly.

"What do you want them to be; a boy or a girl?" She asked as she intertwined one of our hands.

"I don't know. I mean if we have a boy, then I can teach them to respect women and you, but if I have a girl I'll have a little princess that will turn into a hardass, badass young lady because of you. I mean either way they'll know how to cook, I know you'll make sure of that. But I want to be able to show them my songs." I explained. We decided to not find out the gender of they baby until they are born. She gasps, and it scares me when she does that. "What's wrong? Are you okay?" I ask her slightly panicked.

She just laughs and picks up my hand, she placed my hands on the side of her stomach. I was confused as to what she was doing and was going to ask her what she was doing when I felt something push against my hand. I looked at her shocked and she was just smiling at me.

"Is that-" I was cut off by something pushing against my hand again. I gasped and placed both my hands on her stomach. "Is that what I think it?" I asked her in a whisper about to explode.

"That depends, what do you think it is?" She asked sweetly.

"Is that them kicking?" I asked her again, now managing to move in front of her, having her lean against the arm of the chair.

She nodded with a wide smile. I placed my hands against her belly again to feel then kicking again.

"Hi baby." I whisper to her belly. "It's your daddy here. As cute as it is, you need to stop kicking mommy, that's not nice." I chuckle as I hear her giggle above me. I kiss her stomach repeatedly, almost struggling to contain my excitement.

I got up and ran around the room a few times. I heard Blair giggling and laughing at my reaction but I couldn't bring myself to care. I slowed down and slid on my knees to stop just in front of her belly again.

"Holy shit, my baby is in there." I pointed at her stomach. "That's my baby." She giggled and ran her fingers through my hair as I leant my head against her stomach.

"Nice of you to notice. Only took you four months." She said sarcastically.

"Only took you four months." I mocked her, causing her to burst into laughter. I am going to marry this woman.

We were interrupted by Lola placing her head in my lap, wanting attention too. We decided that when Kash moved in with her girlfriend, that she could take Bexy with her, considering Bexy had formed quite an attachment to her. But ever since then, Lola has been lonely.

"Awe, baby, are you not getting enough attention?" I asked in a baby voice as I scratched behind her ear. Blair tapped my head a few times making me lift it up to look at her. "Yes Madame?" I asked in a posh British accent.

"Excuse me? It's Mademoiselle thank you very much, I am not married." She giggled slightly.

"I could change that." I said as I brought her into a kiss.

"I bet you could." She said sweetly as she kissed me again. "Now move, before your baby makes me piss myself." She giggled as I laughed and moved out of her way, onto the floor.

"Stop swearing around the baby." I shouted after her playfully.

"Suck my dick bitch." She shouted back as she shut the door.

"What should we do for a proposal Lola? What will I do?" I asked the dog who was still sat on my lap. She looked at me blankly. Well duh, why the fuck would she answer? That would freak me out more.

I was disturbed from the task at hand: stroking the dog, by a knock at the door. I got up and walked to the door to see a guy in a delivery uniform holding a bag.

"I have uh ice cream for Blair?" He said as he held the bag out in front of him. I chuckled slightly at this and took the bag.

"Yeah, did she pay on the phone?" I asked as I placed it on the side.

"Uh, no she didn't." I chuckled again at her actions and handed the guy twenty dollars. "Oh it's only five dollars sir." He said handing me back the money.

"Trust me, I know how much ice cream is. Take the money. I gotta get back with her ice cream before she murders me, have a good day." I said as I shut the door.

I turned around to walk to the kitchen, only to be met by my pregnant girlfriend holding up two spoons.

"I thought that I had paid on the phone." She said as she looked down sheepishly. This girl.

"Okay... and?" I asked her, not really seeing her point.

"I'll pay you back." Seriously?

"No you fucking won't."