Even when the sky comes falling,
Even when the sun don't shine,
I got faith in you and I,
So put your pretty little hand in mine.
A/N: Try and guess their baby's gender, a few hints are somewhere in this chapter. I'll reveal the gender in the next chapter. 💓
"My back is hurting so bad, oh my God. Gabriel, your child is killing me." Nathalie groaned, holding her back with one hand and her stomach in the other.
She was exactly twenty weeks today and she was absolutley losing it.
Gabriel chuckled and pulled her close.
"It's only ninteen or twenty more weeks and then we'll have our little baby, you're already halfway there. Have patience, my love."
"I'd like to see you in my shoes for a day. I know for a fact that you would not be saying any crap like "have patience"." She grumbled miserably, mocking him in the last part of her rant.
Gabriel sighed and kissed her forehead lovingly.
"How about this, I could rent out Plage De La Côte Des Basques for the day, I read that the water will help with everything your experiencing right now, and it truly is a beautiful beach, we'll go with the private jet, or we could take a trip to a country in the Caribbean, we'll stay in a nice hotel by the beach and you can swim all day." He suggested making the woman's eyes widen with every word.
Gabriel chuckled at her expression.
"Both options are so expensive, are you insane, Gabriel?! I'll survive, there's always a bath tub! Besides, what if I get dehydrated or a heat stroke o-!" She was soon cut off by Gabriel yelling her name.
"I'm sorry, dear. I just want you to know that I've already planned everything incase you do want to go, which I know you will after I convince you." He paused, smirking at her.
"To your first cocern, I think you tend to forget that I am literally a billionaire, Nathalie. I don't care about the cost as long as you're happy, healthy and safe." She felt herself tear up from his sweet words.
"You're right, I do tend to forget, but I still don't feel comfortable letting you waste so much money on me." She absurd
"First of all, it's never a waste if it's for you, and second of all, you don't have to worry, it's not good for the baby anyway." He stroked her bulging stomach lovingly.
"But traveling at twenty weeks?" She frowned. Gabriel lifted her dark pink, almost magenta blouse and placed both of his hands on her stomach, stroking it with his thumbs
"We have a private jet, Nath. Trust me when I say that you'll get anything you ask for, just let me spoil you." He looked up at her, still stroking her stomach.
"Fine. But I do have one request, if Marinette's parents are up for it and if Marinette is up for it she'll tag along, and Penny and Jagged, I don't want Adrien to be alone and I'd really love to have Penny with me." Nathalie could already feel herself cower as she spoke, it was almost physically painful to ask for something for herself.
"Anything you want." He pulled her blouse back down and stood up, pressing another kiss to her lips.
"Where do you want to go?"
"Well if we're going to fly for so long, we might as well go abroad, and since you said the Caribbean what about Jamaica, or the Bahamas, I've also heard Turks and Caicos is gorgeous."
He smiled pridefully at his fianceé, happy that she spoke up about what she wanted.
"My parents took me to Jamaica with Emilie and her parents when we were little, I loved it so much." Nathalie grinned at the memory.
"She gave me a mermaid tail with the sand and then she covered me with these gorgeous blue shells." Nathalie giggled.
"We'll leave tomorrow morning, first thing." Gabriel pressed a kiss to her temple, grabbing his phone to make the necessary arrangements.
"Wait what-?"
"Couples Sans Souci or Sandals Ochi?"
"Sandals because of the kids but, Gab-."
She was cut off again as he held up a finger, signaling for her to give him a minute.
She stayed silent, twiddling her fingers.
"Thank you." Was the last thing she heard as he hung up.
"What." Was all Nathalie said.
"I'll start packing, we'll stay there for two weeks. You can let Adrien know, and tell him to tell his little girlfriend." Gabriel smiled, kissing her gently.
"Wha- okay." Nathalie furrowed her brows.
"And don't worry about Moth, we'll carry her with us." Gabriel yelled out while he went to find suitcases.
Nathalie's mouth fell open as soon as he was out of sight, wondering what the hell just happened.
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Fanfiction"I'm trusting you with my wife's ring...and my son." The theories were correct, now let's make a story out of it.
