Vic;
"Feel better now?" I asked. Mike nodded and pecked my lips.
"Yeah. I'm better now." He said with a smile. I wrapped my arms around his neck.
"Good." I said before I nuzzled my nose against his. His hand traveled up my shirt where he rubbed my tummy.
"It's been another week." He whispered. "I just can't wait."
I giggled and stood on my tippy toes to peck his lips. "Me either, Mikey."
* * *
"Ugh, I feel like shit." I groaned as I tugged my way over to the bed. I laid down and groaned. Mike wrapped his arm around me and kissed my head.
"What's wrong?"
"I threw up." I whined.
"You know we should really stop saying those bad words, Vic."
I chuckled. "I bet you couldn't last a day with saying a bad word."
"Yes, I could." He said. I shook my head.
"No, you couldn't."
"Watch me."
I giggled. "Okay. I will watch you fail."
"Go to sleep."
I giggled and pecked his lips. "Goodnight, Mikey."
"Goodnight, Vic. I love you."
Tony;
"Don't take my blanket. I'm cold." I whined. Jaime chuckled and kissed my head.
"You're so cute, Tone. So so so cute." He said as he nuzzled my neck. I giggled and took his hand, locking our fingers together.
"I am not."
"Yes you are. You're the cutest little thing ever." He said as he poked my nose. I pecked his lips.
"You're blushing." He teased. I felt my face get hotter, so I threw the blanket over my head, but of course, Jaime appeared under the blanket. He pecked my lips and smiled.
"Why are you so embarrassed?" He asked.
"Because I hate blushing."
"Why? You look so adorable when you blush." He said with a grin. I shook my head.
"Tony?"
"Hm?"
"What if you got pregnant?" He asked. I giggled and kissed his nose.
"No."
"Tony?"
"Yeah?"
"Can I have a kiss?" He asked. I playfully rolled my eyes before I pressed my lips against his. He kissed my deeply and ran his tongue across my bottom lip, asking for entrance, which I didn't allow. I pulled away and took the blanket away from head.
"No fair." He whined. I giggled.
"Carry me to bed." I demanded. He groaned and picked me up bridal style, carrying me to the bedroom.
He threw me down on the bed and chuckled.
"Hey!"
He pecked my lips. "Goodnight, Tone."
"Aren't you going to lay with me?" I asked with a pout. He smiled before he hopped into bed beside me.
"You look so adorable in your little pajamas." He said with a giggle.
"Shut up." I groaned. He chuckled and wrapped his arm tightly around me.
"Goodnight, Tony." He whispered.
