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Week 20

I'm back with yet another book. Planned on finishing others before i would start something else but that only resulted in me not writing at all so i sad scre w it. This is a shorter chapter for the start. Enjoy :)

"Good morning, time to wake up." Robert said quietly as he got the hair out of Andy's face. When she didn't move he went and opened the blinds letting in the sun, that had been hiding for the last week behind the grey clouds Seattle knew all too well. Andy grunted as a response and covered her eyes with her hand.

"Come on Andy, the sun is out, you've been nagging at the weather all week." Robert said cheerful. With a sigh Andy rolled onto her back and opened her eyes slowly. "You look beautiful." Robert said with a smile, standing in front of the bed. Andy chuckled and shook her head slightly. "You're the only one who thinks so." She said sitting up against the headboard when she saw that there was already a tray with breakfast on the nightstand.

"Do you need anyone else to think that?" Robert asked, playing shocked. "Couldn't hurt could it?" she smirked. Robert shook his head laughing, sitting down on the bed he pulled her close to kiss her. "Okay-", Andy said a little breathless as she pulled back, "I need real breakfast." She scooped back and Robert put the tray in her lap before he sat next to her taking his Smoothie.

"Just a smoothie?" Andy asked looking at him skeptical before taking another spoon of cereal. "You already got that parent thing figured out." He teased her. Andy was too concentrated in her cereal and smoothie to counter back, so Robert took his book from the nightstand to read a few pages.

"Sooo, week 20, Your baby is now the size of a banana." He read out loud. "A Banana? What is it with all those food references." She shook her head, continuing to eat. "For dads references to ball sizes might be better." He said, already reading again. But Andy's laugh made him look up from the book again. "What?" he asked confused. "Ball sizes?" she asked still laughing. "Oh my god Andy! I meant sports balls." He face palmed himself playful.

"But I see what's occupying your mind." He smirked. Andy didn't reply but with a sly grin she put the tray on the nightstand, then reached over taking his glass and book out of his hands and put it down before she straddled him devouring into kisses.

Robert was walking around downstairs waiting for Andy as they had to leave soon but as per usual she was taking her time getting ready. He decided to go back upstairs and see what's taking her so long.

"You almost ready?" he asked peaking his head into the room. "No I don't know what to wear." She said agitated. "Just take a shirt and throw it on honey, we need to leave if we don't want to be late. "But- but I need a tight one but the only tight ones I have are sport shirts and that won't work for a doctor's appointment." She said annoyed.

"Why does it have to be a tight one Andy? Come on, the one you have on right now looks great so let's go." He complimented her, hoping to get them going but Andy started crying instead. "I- what's wrong now?" he asked trying his best not to sound annoyed even when he was a bit, he reminded himself it were all the hormones.

"I wanted to surprise you with this." Andy pulled up her shirt but Robert was confused. "I'm finally showing and I wanted to show it off in something tight." Robert wasn't sure what to say, Andy had been eager to finally be showing but she still wasn't, her stomach looked as flat as the day before, maybe a little bloated.

He contemplated telling her but decided not to upset her further for now. He pulled her close instead. "That's amazing babe, now we have to go though to check on the little one and if you want, after we can go and buy you a tight shirt alright?" he said in that sweet tone that got Andy every time.

"Okay, then what are you waiting for? Let's go! We're going to be late." She said and hurried out of the room. Robert chuckled, she liked to do this every time she was late.