Chapter 51

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Two years later

"Sometimes I wonder why on earth I am like this?" you ponder while sucking the popsicle as if your life depended on it.

Shawn visibly groans at you being random in the middle of the night. "Baby, hurry up. I want to sleep." He rolls his eyes.

You slap the table with your palm angrily. Here goes your mood swings. Shawn thinks to himself, mentally preparing himself for another session of your change in mood.

"Hold up! Did you just moan at me?" You frown at your husband. Not very pleased with his constant complaints.

Yes, you finally married this stranger of yours. It's been fairly one successive one year that you tied a knot with the man for rest of your life. You do love him to death, but recently he has been annoying you up more than usual. You angrily keep on glaring at the man, before slapping the table down. "What!?"

"Okay, we are at a convenience store at 2 in the morning, just because you want a popsicle? I atleast have the right to moan at you for killing my sleep?" He shoots back.

"Shut up! It's not for me! I'm not the one who's hungry." You pout and look down to your belly with a huge smile.

Shawn smiles unconsciously as he eyes you, the way you were rubbing your belly.

You were expecting. A baby to arrive in the world; yes, you are pregnant. It has been 34 weeks that your baby is growing against your belly. As much as Shawn and you are very happy and excited for the precious little human to arrive, Shawn has been stressful lately due to your constant mood swings and cravings.

"That's the only reason I'm putting up with all your shits. Gosh, it's so hectic."

"Hello? Don't talk unless you are the one carrying a baby for nine months!" You shoot back.

"I swear to God-" Shawn wanted to shout back but stops partially because your angry glare was scaring him off and he did not want to risk angering you, but mostly he remained quiet because he had no comeback to it.

Last time Shawn made you angry during your pregnancy, you literally set the whole kitchen on fire. Even though, Shawn thought you did it out of your uncontrollable rage, but only you know, how you were simply just trying to microwave your pasta. However, seeing Shawn making an extra effort to not make you pissed, made you smirk and let him believe anything he wants. As long as you are being treated like a princess, you were just fine.

Smirking you thought of an idea, "Shawnie.." you sweetly purr. Shawn simply frowns at your suspicious tone, as he sits up and let the hood to fall from his head.

"What are you cooking in your head?" He narrows his eyes.

"Can you please carry me home? I'm tired." You cutely blink and cheekily speak.

Shawn instantly whines at the request. "Baby, you can't be serious!" He mentally cries at the thought of him having to walk miles. It is indeed romantic but as soon as reality hits his head, he cannot help but cry. "Baby, we live on the 9th floor of the apartment, and the elevator is broken." He speaks.

You were back again in your old apartment. You and Shawn have figured that, it is the house you both bonded and got closer and shared so memorable moments in. You don't have the heart to let it go. Which is why, Shawn decided to buy the whole apartment for yourself and him.

"So what? I'm your one and only wife. You should be able to do this for me atleast!" You scold, with a click of your tongue.

"Sure. Sure. At the end of the day, my back is gonna hurt, cause let me remind you, you are pregnant with TWINS." He spits back.

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