The first month

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Anya's POV
I'm almost a month into my pregnancy and so far it hasn't been the easiest thing. The morning sickness hasn't gone away yet so that sucks. Damian has become more protective over me since we found out I'm pregnant. I'm not sure what I think about that yet. I think I like it right now but I still want to be able to do things so if he gets overprotective then I might not like it I suppose. Damian wanted to stay home from work longer to watch over me but I insisted that he go to work. He finally caved and went.

So now I'm home all by myself. There's not much to do around the house so I clean a little. Then I decide to go up to the room that's going to be the nursery and start putting some of the furniture together. After about an hour I have put a small bookshelf together and I carefully set it up against the wall. I walk into the other room and grab the kids books that we bought. I know that the baby won't be able to read or understand anything that's happening in the book but I think we should have books in its room. I begin to take the books out of the bag and carefully put them on the bookshelf one by one. After about 15 minutes or so I'm finished with the bookshelf.

I check the time. "It's 5:30 so if I start on dinner now it should be finished by about the time that Damian gets home" i mumble to myself. I walk down the stairs and into the kitchen. I look through the ingredients in the pantry and find a few ingredients to make something. Half an hour goes by and I'm stirring a pot of noodles when I hear the door open. "Anya!! I'm home!!" Damian yells. "I'm in the kitchen" I shout. He takes off his shoes and leaves them by the door. He comes to the kitchen and kisses me on the cheek. He then walks up the stairs to our bedroom to get into more comfortable clothes.

A few minutes later he comes back down in a plain white t-shirt and a pair of black sweatpants. I smile at him as I finish up making dinner. He comes up behind me and wraps his arms around me. I smile up at him. A few more minutes go by and I finish making dinner. I set the table and them put the food on the table. "How was your day?" I ask Damian as we eat our dinner. "It was tiring. Some of my coworkers couldn't be quiet and do their work they were shouting across the workplace for almost an hour until my boss came and yelled at them" he says.

I nod in acknowledgment. "How was your day?" He adds. "It was boring. There's not really a lot to do here during the day so I just kind of hung out for the first part of the day and then around lunch time I put together the bookshelf for the nursery and then put the books on it. Then around 5:30 I came down here to make dinner and at 6 you came home. That's all I did pretty boring" I say with a smile. He smiles back at me. After dinner we clean up our plates. I wash the dishes and Damian helps me by drying and putting them away. After a while we finish and I go and sit down on the couch. He sits down next to me.
I lean my head on his shoulder and he kisses my head. I smile as we watch a show on the tv.

Damian's POV
I know that since Anya has gotten pregnant I've been more protective over her. I don't want to suffocate her or anything I just want her to be safe. I also don't want to deal with the pain of losing her and our baby. I think that loss would be too much for me. I'm not sure what I would do if I lost her. After we ate dinner we watch a show on the tv in the living room. She leans her head on my shoulder and I kiss her head. I wrap my arm around her back and rest it on her arm. After a little bit she starts to yawn. "Hey Darling are you tired?" I ask her. She nods her head.

"How about we go upstairs and try to sleep?" I ask her. "Yeah thanks Damian" she says. I turn off the tv and makes sure all the downstairs doors and windows are locked. I walk upstairs with Anya. I make sure all windows upstairs are locked as well. I want to keep my family safe. Anyway we have small lights lining the hallways so that if either of us has to get up during the night we don't trip and fall in the dark. I make sure all of those are on. We arrive at our door. I open it and Anya walks in. I close the curtains in our room. I turn on the light and both of us get into our pajamas. Anya gets into bed first and I turn off the light. I get into bed next to her and I pull the blanket over our shoulders. We both fall asleep. I'm comfortable being here with her I don't want to wake up too soon. Part of it is that I don't want to go to work,but the other part is that I want to spend every second I can with her.

We fall into a peaceful sleep hugging each other as if we can't let go. I wake up in the sunlight the way I always do. I look down to see beautiful, long, soft pink hair in my face. Her hair is so close I can smell the scent of her shampoo. I patiently wait for her to wake up so that I can see those beautiful green eyes before I have to get up to go to work. I love her so much. I hope I never have to suffer the pain of losing her.

Hey everyone!!!
Sorry I was gone for so long. I had no ideas or inspiration for this chapter first of all. Second of all I was sad so it was hard to find motivation to write this chapter no matter how badly I wanted too. I hope you guys like this chapter. Have a good day/night!! I hope you are all doing well!!!
Byyyyeeeeee!!!

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