Hard To Love

Six Months And Family Fears

A/N

Hi, yeah, I'm back. I'm sorry I've been gone. My excuse is posted on my profile if you want to know why. I'm gonna try to update, hopefully it won't be complete shit.

Y/N POV

"There she is!" The obstetrician announced as she ran the ultrasound wand across my belly. 

"She's got Gerard's nose!" I laughed as a single happy tear slid down my face. "She's beautiful."

"She seems to be growing at a healthy rate too. Everything is going quite smoothly." She said, smiling at the two of us. 

"She really does have my nose, oh my god." Gee spoke in awe as he stared at the screen.

"I'll print these out for you and then you'll be good to go. I'll see you again in about a month to check up on things, okay?" She wiped the gel off of my swollen stomach, then left the room. Gee helped me sit up and pull my dress back down.

"Are we still meeting the guys at the bistro after this?" I asked Gee as he helped me off the table.

"Yep! Jamia is tagging along as well." He answered.

"Cool, it'll be nice having another woman around." I giggled as the door opened.

"Alright, here are your pictures. The secretary will make your appointment. Have a great day, guys!" We thanked her, then followed her back to the front desk.

"I want them back here in about a month." She told the woman before parting ways.

"Alright, I have an opening on the 27th at noon, does that sound good?" She asked.

"Yep, sounds great!" I replied. she wrote the reminder down on a card and handed it to me. "Thank you!"

"See you then!" 

We were walking towards our car when I heard the familiar clicks of a camera. Paparazzi.

"Can I please have one day without one of you following us? Thank you." I growled at the man. "Asshole."

Gerard helped me into the car, and once we were both in and buckled, he started the car and began driving to the bistro.

"I swear if murder was legal and I wasn't pregnant-"

"You'd kill them all, I know." He giggled. "I'd do it for you, trust me."

"I believe it." I smiled. 

"I'd kill anyone for you, my love." He said, kissing my hand.

"I think that's the sweetest thing any man has ever said to me." I chuckled. "But I'd do the same for you."

"I mean this in the nicest way, but you'd kill someone over a pizza." He laughs as he pulls into the bistro parking lot, where we see Frank and Jamia's car parked already.

"You aren't wrong, although today I'm in a salad mood." I replied as I unbuckled. 

"Wow, that's a big change from the burgers you've been craving nonstop!" He got out of the car, coming around to my side to help me out. Due to the back pains, swollen feet, dizziness, and leg cramps, getting in and out of the car has been a little rough.

"I know right?" I said as he steadied me. "Lets go!"

I wrapped my arm in his as we walked into the small building. I saw Jamia and Frank sitting at a large table in the very back of the place; where we normally sit.