Why The Hell Not (Currently Editing)

4 Weeks Later

Kai 4 1/2 weeks later

I couldn't keep the smile off my face looking at the adorable image in front of me. Zara stood in the kitchen with a bowl of chicken nuggets and honey mustard placed on her baby bump. She had her phone in one hand, and a freshly dipped nugget in the other.

Her long black hair was pulled up in a half bun, half ponytail, half bang, super messy look that appeared strangely cute on the top of her head. She said she just needed it off her back and that it was sticky? 

She's been saying a lot of interesting things lately. Just last night she said that she wanted to take a bite out of the new tires we got on the car. Something about a good crunch? I have no idea, but she cried when I didn't let her do it. I just learned to agree with her and then to quickly distract her.

I licked my bottom lip before pulling it in my mouth. Sweatpants, a random hoodie with some slippers, and she was looking too damn good if you asked me.

Her body filled out a lot in this short time. Her hips are wider, to birth the pup/pups. Her ass is fuller, and her breasts are a little bigger. Her face is also a tad bit rounder. This pregnancy has been nice to her..., well her appearance anyway.

A week after we found out she was pregnant her morning sickness started and her hair started to fall out, literally. She couldn't keep any food down and would wake up just to run to the bathroom. One night she threw up so much she ended up falling asleep in the bathroom because she said it was easier.

I went and got her of course, but she looked miserable and it broke my heart to know it's my fault she's going through this. She's even been gassy and really self-conscious about it.

I've tried to remind her over and over that she's creating life itself and that she has every right to be gassy, moody, hungry, pretty much every emotion she has is valid and will be handled swiftly.

I've made sure of it. Keeping her comfortable and safe has been my top priority. She is my Luna, my Queen. I live to see her happy.

Judging by the baby bump I don't think it's just one child. At least I hope not or that's one big baby. I wouldn't be surprised if it was 4 babies in there based off how big her bump is in this short time.

A normal pregnancy for wolves is about 2 months. Which is really crazy to grow a whole living person! Just another reason to respect she wolves for all they have to go through.

She finally noticed me watching her. She locked eyes with me and held out a chicken nugget.

"Are you planning on taking my chicken nuggets? I'll just give you one weirdo, I'm sick of them anyway." She said, offering me some of her food.

I laughed and walked over to her.

"I can't look at you without plotting?" I asked, taking a bite of the chicken nugget while it was still in her hand. She fished the rest of it.

"Nope, last time you looked at me you took all my chips!" She said, still eating the nuggets she said she was done with. Then she looked me up and down menacingly like I did something to her.

"They were my chips and I told you I would go out into human territory and get you a whole bag" I corrected, kissing her head. "Calm down"

"Well, you didn't make that clear. What I heard was that you were leaving with my chips." She cried, taking the bowl off her stomach and handing it to me.

We were standing right by the sink! I chuckled to myself and tossed the bowl in the sink.

She started to walk away from me, and I couldn't help but slap her ass. It jiggled as she tried to cover it.