HIS WORST DISTRACTION ✓

• Apples and Grapes •

The colors of the rainbow
So pretty in the skies
Also are the faces
Of people going by

I see friends shaking hands
Saying how do you do
They are really saying
I love you

~ Louis Armstrong - What a wonderful world.

Catallina's POV

It has been days since the incident with Hugo and everything has going well.

I have managed to keep Leo on his toes since I would literally ask for chocolate in the middle of the night and say ' the baby wants chocolate.'

He would just wake up sometimes with his eyes closed and would come back with a whole box of it.

Or when he refuses to cuddle because he's working and I would cry because he no longer loves me anymore which usually end up on him not working anymore so he could prove he loves me.

Or when I follow him like a lost puppy, sometimes when he is taking shit I would wait for him finish outside because he wouldn't let me in.

Can you imagine the audacity of him not letting me in?

But I couldn't control it.

The mood swings, being extra clingy and Petty.

What can I say? I want him to myself everytime.

Partly that and that am so bored in this house.

Everyone is working except for me.

I can't even talk to Sophia since she's also at work and when she's free, am fast asleep.

Good thing is I haven't heard Leo complain so I guess am not that pain in the ass yet.

Something that's gives me goosebumps is that very soon, in approximately two weeks and three days I will be giving birth to my baby boy.

We were thinking about a name to give him yesterday but it didn't work out the way I thought it would.

"Let's call him, Thomas. Yeah... No. That sounded much better in my head." I said while Leo looked at me weirdly.

"That sounded better in your head? Well probably there's something wrong with your head." He started laughing when he noticed I was mad.

"Am just kidding babe. Am just kidding. Come on. Don't get mad at me. i didn't mean for it to come out that way. I promise I will get you an ice cream sundae with all your favorite flavors and chocolate if you smile for me." He spoke giving me a hug and instantly I smiled.

"Much better." He kissed my cheek as I took a deep breath of the pollen.

We were sitting at her mother's garden and this time of the month the flowers looked beautiful when they are fully bloomed.

The last time we were here felt so ages ago.

"What if we named him, Michaelangelo?" He tried to make it fancy but still... No.

Michaelangelo Montero Mondregon.

That is such a mouthful.

"Too long huh?" He asked scratching his head.

I nodded.

"What about Henry?" I asked.

"Nope... I don't want my son's nickname to be Hen. No. I hate it already." I laughed when he made that face expression.