Ashley's POV:
I woke up where Mikki and I fell asleep last night, the soft, fuzzy rug on the floor in front of the open fireplace. I was still in my nice black shirt, only it was unbuttoned and I was in my boxers. She's only in a bra and panties, as usual. I place my hand on her baby bump, and gently rub. I know it makes her happy to know that I love her through everything. She is always sore in certain places like her chest or her lower back or her legs because of the pregnancy, so I'm always cautious on how I hug her, pick her up, or hold her. She's so thin and tiny, that's why she's always in pain. I feel bad because of it.
"Mmhm...Good Morning Ashley." She moaned out.
"Good morning baby. How are you feeling?" I asked.
"I'm alright for a girl 3 1/2 months pregnant. How's my Ashy doing this morning?"
"I'm doing great dear." I told her. She got up off the rug and walked towards the kitchen. I followed behind her.
Life right now is actually nice, except for the fact that tomorrow my love leaves for tour. Remembering that feels like a gun shot to the heart. Mikki put the egg-dipped toast into the pan. I love her French Toast. It's as Andy would put it for everything she cooks ' Sex From A Skillet'. Yes, strange I know, but he is right. Her cooking is delightful. She made me a plate with 4 prices of French Toast , cut into strips/sticks, a Yoplait orange cream yogurt, & a small cup of grapes. She poured 2 glasses of orange juice & made herself an identical plate of food. I brushed a piece of hair out of her face. She cut her hair 4 days ago up to her waist. Mikki donated her freshly cut hair to Locks Of Love.
"How's our baby doing?" I asked placing my hand on her stomach.
"Trying to kill her mother and your fiancé with extra weight in her chest and pressure on her lower back, but our baby if fine." She said smiling. I leaned over and kissed her cheek as I put my plate and glass into the sink.
"I love you both, and while you are gone, the guys and I are going to work on her nursery. It will take some stress away. Okay baby?" I said. She needs a break.
"Thank you Ashley. I could use less stress." She said.
"What colors do you want for everything?"
"Pink, Brown, Black, Grey, & White." She told me
"I love it." I responded.
"Ashley?" She asked.
"Hmm?" I asked back.
"I'm gonna miss you." She said nuzzling her face into my bare chest.
"I know honey, I'm gonna miss you too." I said holding her head and rubbing her back gently.
"It's gonna be hard to do this without you." She said into my chest.
"We can Skype, Call, and Text." I told her, stating the obvious.
"I know, but I'll miss being able to cuddle with you." She said.
"I want you to be careful, okay baby?"
"I will." Mikki responded.
"I'm going maternity tour clothes shopping with Sammi Doll, okay honey?" She said to me.
"It's fine by me. I wish you didn't have to go tomorrow." I told her, kissing the top of her head. She grabbed her purse and walked out to her Camero. I received a text a moment later.
Mikki: me either. I'd rather stay in the arms of my fiancé. <3 you
Xxx -Mikki
~MikkiUnderSurrender~
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These Angels, Who Carry Me ~An Ashley Purdy Love Story
FanfictionSequel to Youth And Whisky Don't Mix. Mikki is Engaged to Ashley Purdy, and she's 3 1/2 months pregnant whith his daughter. Life seems perfect right, well not for long.
