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The kids screamed. "Hey, hey its okay. It's just the storm. Vic watch them while I go find some candles." I said. "I can do it." Vic said. "Vic i'll be fine." I say.

"I just don't want you to hurt your self." he said. I rolled my eyes, and got up, and went into our room. I found some candles, and a lighter. I took them downstairs, and lit them. After I finished lighting them, I sat back down.

"See I'm just fine." I said. "Hey Cupcake?"

"Yes?" I looked at Vic. "I love you." he said. I smiled, and blushed. "I love you too." He laced our fingers together. We grinned at each other. After ten minuets we realized the kids had fallen asleep. We took them both to bed. Then we brought the candles into our room, and went into our own bed.

Me, and Vic are cuddling, my head on his chest listening to the soothing sounds of his steady heartbeat, while he rubs my arm soothingly. "You are amazing." Vic says. "Where did that come from?" I ask. "I don't know. I was just thinking about how much, I love you, and how much I love holding you, having you in my arms," He kissed my head, "And how lucky I am to have someone like you." I looked up at him.

"You mean it?" I ask. "Of course I do. You make me the happiest person alive." he kissed my lips this time. "You are too amazing." I said. "And you are too extraordinary." he kissed my cheek. I snuggled into him more. "I love you." He says. "I love you too." I say, before I let sleep consume me.

(1 Month Later)

I look at my self in the mirror. My baby bump has gotten bigger. I smile, and get into the shower. After I'm done I put on one of my band T-shirts. It was a Mayday Parade shirt. It's getting small on me though. I have an appointment with doctor Sykes next week.

I walk out wearing, fluffy pajama pants feeling warm, and fuzzy. "Vic I feel fat." I said. "Why your perfect."

"Perfect?! look at me, I can barely fit this damn shirt! I'm fucking fat as hell." I said. "Your not fat, Cupcake, we'll go get you some more shirts." he said. I sighed. "Sorry.." I feel bad for blowing up at him like that. "No don't be sorry, your three months pregnant your emotions are all over the place." He got up, and hugged me.

"I know I've been acting like a bitch lately." I said. "No you haven't." He said. "Yes I have. Please don't hate me." I whispered. "Baby I would never hate you. I love you just the way you are, any way you are. I'll even still love you when our hair is grey, and our teeth is falling out." he said, I laughed slightly.

"It's true though." he kissed me, deeply. "Where are the kids?" I asked. "Sleeping you know they fall asleep early."

"True." I nodded in agreement. "Awe that's so adorable." Vic cooed. "What?"

"Your baby bump is so cute." Vic put his hand on my stomach. Well it's practically showing, through this tight shirt. "We can go shopping this weekend if you want." He said. "Alright, that would be nice. I need clothes that are actually gonna fit me." I said. "You wanna wear one of my pull over jackets?" he asked.

I nodded. Vic got me a black pull over jacket, and I put it on. It smelled like him. "I'm gonna go to the store, I really want some chips. Do you want anything?" he asked. "Could you get me some Hershey's, ice cream, pickles, BBQ chips, butterfingers, gummy bears, cookies, and some skittles?" I asked. "Sure thing." He kissed me then left.

I don't why I was craving all of that stuff. Dammit I'm in that stage. I sat down on the couch, and flipped through the channels I realized that there's nothing to watch, so I got on Netflix. I click on Supernatural and started watching that.

I watched until Vic came back with my food. I grabbed a bowl, I put some ice cream in it. I crushed up the Hershey's and butterfingers, then I grabbed a pickle, and sat back down on the couch. "What are you doing?" Vic asked. "Eating."

"Your eating pickles, with ice cream with Hershey's, and butterfingers in it?" he asked. I nodded my head. "Whatever you want." he said. "Damn straight." I laughed. Vic shook his head, and went upstairs into our room. I just realized something... dammit when ever my stomach gets bigger its gonna be hard for me to walk up the stairs.

When I got done eating, I was so full I fell asleep.

•~•

I woke the next morning in mine and Vic's bed. I snuggled closer to him not really wanting to get up. This moment didn't really last long cause then I had to pee. I sighed, and got up and went into the bathroom.

I did what I had to, then went back into the room. Vic was up, he was on his phone scrolling through whatever, most likely Instagram.

I got back into bed, and laid next to him. "Whatcha doin?" I asked him. "Scrolling through Instagram." he said. "Of course," I started doing the same thing. I felt like listening to music so I turned on my music.

"Face Down" came on. I singing along to it. Then Vic joined in. We were jamming out to it.

Then "Harder Than You Know" came on. (A/N I know I mention this song a lot I just love it.)

Vic was staring at me while I sang it. After I was done I asked him why he was staring at me.

"Because your voice is beautiful." He says making me blush. "You should totally find a way for me to have "Kissing In Cars" on my phone." I said. "It wasn't that good." he said. My eyes widened. "Victor Vincent Fuentes! you did not just say that."

"What?" he asked.

"That song is gorgeous okay. I love it, and if I ever get the chance to have it on my phone, every time I listen to it, it will remind me of you." I said. "Good." he said.

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While writing this I was on the phone with one of my Bestfriends. She gave me and idea I might just use next chapter.

I promise you guys won't hate me.

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