Chapter 39 - fake friend

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Luci's POV.

"Here you go boo." I grinned and kissed his lips softly and handed him a cup of tea.

"You're the best." He smiled and sipped his tea.

''Last day in my little flat.'' I pouted and he laughed and drew circles on my knee with his finger.

''Our new house is perfect." He grinned and I nodded and rested both of my hands on my belly.

"I can't wait to see what you've done to the nursery!" I smiled, he'd already gone in and decorated the nursery and I hadn't seen it yet.

"I'm just going to say, it's not extravagant or anything, and I kept the cots sort of close so they'd be able to see eachother while there in bed." He looked skeptical of I'd like it.

"Good, they won't be sleeping in there until they're bigger anyway." I smiled reassuringly and kissed his cheek.

"We're never going to have sex again are we." He sighed and I laughed a little.

"They can nap in there." I whispered seductively against his neck and kissed his neck slowly.

''God I love you woman." He smirked and kissed my head.

''I love you too, mister." I grinned. I felt a swift kick from one of the babies and quickly took Harry's hand to my belly knowing how much he adores feeling the kicks.

"They're both kicking!'' He giggled as he took his other hand to my tummy.

"You're telling me!" I laughed and he giggled and kept both hands on my tummy.

"It feels so amazing." He breathed and lifted my shirt so he could touch my bare belly, I shivered at the touch of his hands.

"Sorry they're cold." He murmured and kissed me lightly with his attention still on my tummy.

"It's okay." I whispered and rested my chin on his head.

"Don't stop little babies! Daddy likes feels you squirm!" He pleaded to my tummy but the babies didn't listen and stopped moving.

"I think they already like disobeying daddy." I laughed and took my head off of his.

"You ate my babies." He pouted and I burst into fits of giggles.

"Technically you put them there!" I laughed between my gasps for air.

"Yeah maybe but.." He trailed off then blushed bright red.

"Exactly!!" I giggled and pulled my shirt back down.

"It was fun, putting them there.'' He smirked.

"Harry I hope you're not suggesting anything.'' I said quietly and bit my lip.

"No of course not, I know how you feel about this sort of thing right now baby." He smiled reassuringly.

''Yeah I'm sorry I just don't feel comfy naked when I'm all fat and with leaky boobies and stretch marks." I blushed and his face dropped.

''You think I care about any of that stuff? Because I really don't, I love you and they're all just natural things at the moment." He said quietly sounding rather upset.

''Oh babe it's not that!" I whispered and pulled him as close as I can.

"What is it then?'' He asked against my neck.

"I just don't feel like sex and I don't feel sexy or attractive, as much as you say that you think these things but I need to feel them too otherwise I just feel ridiculously awkward and fugly." I laughed slightly.

''Please don't feel like that." He smiled and kissed my forehead.

''Okay I won't. After the babies are born and you're back from tour I think we'll be able to have sex." I smiled and kissed him.

"I look forward to it, anyway I need to go get the keys so I'll see you later." He grinned and kissed me softly and left.

I need to take the trash out.

Alicia's POV.

Stupid perfect Luci with her perfect boyfriend and her perfect career and her perfect babies and her perfect everything.

And with perfect timing she came trotting happily down the stairs with her trash, she didn't see me, so I pushed her, and watched her fall down to the bottom.

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