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MEW'S POV

It's already 5pm and we went back home earlier. Maybe 4pm. Gulf is sitting at the couch, his dad is asking him where is his pouch. He gave it to him and i saw how Gulf wants to protest because his dad told him to drink his vitamins.

Papa is outside getting the woods he chopped and Travis is helping him. Xiana is helping me cutting the ingredients that mama needs and Jom is helping our mother cooking.

"Dad do i really need to take this and this?," Gulf whined. I looked at his direction and he is leaning on the couch.

"You need to, son. The doctor said it's for your baby," his dad asked. Honestly, calling sir Raoul dad is still making me uncomfortable. Im still not used to it.

"But that's a lot!,"

"It's just two," his dad deadpanned. I heard Xia suppress a chuckle so i playfully elbow her. She gave me a peace sign and i just shook my head.

"You two already done chopping the ingredients?," My mother asked. "Bring it here now,"

"You go and have moments with your lover big bro, gave this to me," she winked playfully and stood up and went to gave the ingredients we chopped to my mom.

I stood up and went towards Gulf. "Mew, you talk to him. Convince him to drink those okay?," Dad said. I nodded and he stood up and pat my shoulder. He then went outside and we heard him calling my father.

I sat beside Gulf. He is looking at me pouting. I open my arms wide and he hug me as he lay his head on his chest. "I always drink viatmins,"

"Because it's for our baby, wifey. So please can you take it for our baby?," I asked softly.

"I don't have a choice though," he mumbled and hug me tight.

"Dinner's ready!," Mom announced after a minute. "Xiana go and call them outside." My mom demanded.

Xia dashed outside and i just chukled as yelled calling there names. "Silly, it's already night!," My mom said. Xia went inside and do a peace sign.

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After we ate our dinner, Gulf did take the vitamins for our baby. We are watching tv when he suddenly tugged the hem of my shirt. I look at him and he is pouting. "What's wrong wifey?,"

"Can we sleep now?," He asked. I looked at them and they are busy watching tv. So i turned at him and nodded. We stood up and we went inside my room. Gulf sat on my bed and his luggage is on the corner.

"Your bed feels nice," he said and he is bounced a little. "And it smells like you," he added making me chuckle.

"Well, i know i didn't smell so good—,"

"Yes you are! You smell so damn good that i can smell you all day!," He cut me off.

I tried smelling myself and i smell just fine. Maybe it's because of his pregnancy. I should do a research about it. I am clueless when it comes to this.

"Oh, you have a camera?," He said and stood up. He reached the camera that is in my cabinet. He turned it on. It still has a battery. Maybe mom is charging it to sometimes.

He went to sat on the bed and i sat beside him. The last picture that i take—which is the sunset is the first one we see.

"I took that picture before i knew that i will be having a work, as a butler. As your butler," i said.

"Really?," He asked still looking at the picture. "I like it," he look at me and beamed.

I gently took it from his grip and he look at me, pouting. I took that chance to take a picture of him and he pouted more when he heard the camera stutter. I chuckled as i look at his picture. He looks so cute.

"Look at you, pouting." I told him as i showed him his picture.

"I'm ugly," he tsked. "No, you're not. You are cute."

"But ugly,"

"Wifey," i remarked. He look at me and he smile sadly. "I know that i will get fat because i know pregnancy will make me eat too much because I'm not eating only for myself now. Would you still lobe me even though I will get fat?," He asked. I can sense his worries and insecurities and i want to take that away.

I kissed him passionately on the lips. "I don't care if you get fat or whatever. I love you and that will never change," i said sincerely.

"You will still love me if i will tell you to sleep on the floor because i only want the bed to myself? Will you still love me if i will became picky? Will you still love me if i would became moody? Would you still love me if—," i captured his lips to cut him off. I don't want to hear another 'will you still love me even though blah blah blah.'

I can feel him getting insecure and i don't want him to feel that. Well, i have insecurities too but i just shrugged it off and always think that every person has its own flaws and scars. And that makes us beautiful and unique.

I pulled away from the kiss and rested my forehead against his. "Wifey, can i ask you something?,"

"What is it?," He said. His eyes are close.

"Can you not think of that?,"

"But—,"

"I know. I also feel insecure sometimes. I love you and i will love you until my last breath. I still love you if you get fat, i still love you even though you will become moody, I still love you even if you tell the to sleep on the floor because you want the bed all by yourself, i still love you even if you will became picky. I love you not because of your appearance, i love you because of who you are, for who you are. Though you are sometimes a stubborn brat, i still love you," i heard him chuckle as tears streaming down his face. I wiped it using my thumb and he open his eyes. I pull him into a tight hug. "So don't think of that okay?,"

"Okay," he sniff. "I will try to stop thinking about it," I looked at him and he smiled.

"You should know that you are cute and beautiful," i heard him snickered.

"Beautiful my ass. I'm not a woman," he said still smiling.

"But you are more beautiful than any other women," i saw him blush and i chuckled at the sight.

"Stoo teasing me," he grumbled.

"I am not teasing you. I'm telling the truth," i bend down and kiss his stomach which made him stunned. "Baby, your mother here was being insecure. He's beautiful and cute right? Tell him that," i grimaced when he smack my arms.

"You crazy, how can our baby tell me that huh?," He said smugly.

"Right," i smile sheepishly and he just shook his head. Then i went back talking to our baby. "Baby, if you're a boy, you tell me if you have someone alright? I, your father will help you to get her or his heart. But if you're a girl, i will not let you have a boyfriend. You tell me if someone like you okay? So he will be threatened and not dare to go near you," i even flex my muscles and i heard my wifey laugh heartily. I miss him laughing like that.

"You are crazy. Our baby is still 5 weeks!,"

"Oh? So you are 5 weeks pregnant?," I asked. I don't know. But he tell me earlier that he's 3 weeks pregnant.

I scold myself inwardly when i realized that he's right. "So you already realize it?," He asked.

"Huh?,"

"I know you are secretly scolding yourself, Mew." He shook his head in amusement and he lay on my bed. "I want to sleep so bad," he said and yawned.

"Okay, I'll just put this back on the cabinet," i said as i get up and went to put it back in the cabinet. When i look at him, he is already snoring. Wow, that was fast.

I lay beside him and he move closer and snuggle to me. He is laying on my arm and rested my other hand on his tummy. Not that long when i fell asleep

I can't wait to see his tummy get big.

And I can't wait to see my baby too..

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I really suck at saying sweet words owmygod🤦.

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