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Kassie woke up to soft kisses being left along her jawline, down her neck, then down her chest. She opened her eyes to see Carl moving down toward her stomach with the kisses.

"I could get used to waking up like this," she comments, and he smirks up at her. "You look hot," he she says, leaning back on his knees to get a better view. "I look like a beached whale" she corrects, as he runs his hands over her bump.

"It's hot," he says, trailing the kisses all over her belly. "24 weeks today," she mumbles, as his kisses get lower. "16 to go"

"Mhmm," he hums, pulling her panties down her legs. "Oh, god!" she whines, reaching for his hair after he shoves his face between her thighs.

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"We got an ironing board?" Carl asks, while he and Kassie walk through the back door of the Gallagher house. "Mhmm. Need me to iron a shirt for you?" Fiona asks, looking over at the two teens. "I got it. Ironing board?" Carl asks. Fiona points to the wall.

"It's the little lever thing," Kassie comments, after watching Carl struggle to open the board. Which makes a loud noise as it opens. "Shh! The baby's sleeping. Debs was up with her all night" Fiona whisper yells.

"I really don't mind doing it," Fiona tells him, as he lays out the white button down. "No, it's fine. I have to learn to do it for myself, right? I'm gonna be a dad. I need to do my part" Carl says, and Fiona looks at Kassie as she sits at the kitchen island, munching on a cinnamon waffle.

"Are you wearing cologn?" Fiona asks, smiling over at Carl. "Aftershave. Good for razor burn" Carl says, while he irons the shirt.

"Is there any wedding stuff going on tonight?" Kassie asks. "Uh, nope. You guys are in the clear till tomorrow, why?"

"Gonna watch the DePaul game with Luther tonight"

"Luther?" Fiona questions. "Dominique's dad," Kassie tells her. "Dom and I are going dress shopping for the wedding tomorrow. Invited Debs but she declined" Kassie adds, just as Debbie comes down the stairs. "Franny still asleep?" Fiona asks.

"No, I left her up there screaming, hungry, wallowing in a dirty diaper to suffer" Debs says sarcastically. Kassie leaned on the washer behind Carl, as he ironed his shirt, and he threw a glance over his shoulder to catch his girlfriend rolling her eyes.

"I'm sorry, Debs, I didn't mean that Franny was-"

"I know exactly what you meant" Debbie snaps, cutting off her older sister. Fiona shakes her head and walks over to the table where Liam sits, eating his breakfast. "Good job, boo. Finish you juice and go brush your teeth, okay?" Fiona tells him before walking over to the sink with his dirty plate.

"You thought anymore about letting Franny be the flower girl at the wedding tomorrow?" Fiona asks Debbie, with hope in her voice. "She can barely hold her head up," Debbie scoffs.

"You could carry her, and you could spread the petals for her. I bet I'd be sweet" Fiona says. "She would never stop screaming" Debbie argues. "Nobody would care. She's a baby" Kassie comments, and Debs scoffs.