•Stephen Curry•
|For EmilyAdraineBrady|
Y/S/N- your sister's name
Y/N/N- your nephew's name
Y/M/N- your middle name
Y/L/N-your last name"THE GOLDEN STATE WARRIORS ARE YOUR 14'-15' CHAMPIONS!" The commentator cheered. I celebrated around my boyfriend, Stephen Curry's house. I wanted to be there in Cleveland hugging and kissing my man but I was 4 and a half months pregnant and Steph didn't want to take any chances. I understand where he is coming from, but I really wanted to be there when my baby won. Seeing him on tv made me tear up a bit. After all the interviews, I called to congratulate him. When he didn't answer my calls, I texted him. I longed for a response from him. Nothing. My hormones were raging and I was soon furious with Stephen. How could he totally ignore his pregnant girlfriend like that? I needed a way to express my feelings so I called up my sister. "Hey Em! We won! Tell Steph I said congrats!" She rejoiced. "Well I would if he would talk to me." I whined. "What? What happened?" Y/S/N asked. "He's ignoring me. I-I just don't know what I did wro--." I cried. "Em, don't cry I'll be over in 10." She said trying to comfort me. "O-Okay. See you when you get here." With that I hung up the phone waiting for my sister to get here. I changed the channel to my favorite show while watching I ate ice cream, which I have been craving for a while now. I soon heard a knock on the door and I waddled over to answer it. "Hey sis." I greeted. "Hey boo." She hugged me. I let her in and we walked back to my spot on the couch. Y/S/N stared at me while I continued to eat and watch tv. "Are you just gonna sit there and eat ice cream all day?" She teased. "I wouldn't be doing this had Stephen not ignore me!" I snapped. "I'm sure he's not ignoring you Emily." She reasoned. "Do you think he's cheating on me?" I complained. "I'm absolutely positive that he is NOT cheating on you. Stephen loves you way too much to do that, besides he's not that dumb." Y/S/N and I chuckled at the last part. "I hope so sis, because if he is, me and little Riley inside of me, are gonna kick his ass and the girl that he's been sneaking around with!" The both of you laughed. I felt Ry kicking and my stomach soon felt empty. I looked down into the tub of ice cream to see that i had finished all of it already. I sighed because my feet felt too swollen to move. As I pouted, trying to figure out a way to get another snack, my sister asked, "Still hungry?" I nodded embarrassingly as she replied, "Its okay Em, when I was pregnant with Y/N/N, I was hungry 24/7." I smiled more comfortable as she asked me what I was craving, "Can you get me some pickles and peanut butter please?"
It's been a couple of days since Steph returned from Cleveland, and you couldn't help but notice how he's been acting so strangely. I kept thinking of what could him make act the way he's been acting. I was in such deep thought that I didn't even hear the door unlock. "Hey baby!" Steph cheered walking towards you trying to kiss you. I dodged his kiss and retorted, "Wardell, we need to talk." "What about babe?" He shrugged. "Are you okay? You've been acting kind of weird lately." I hesitated into the conversation. "I'm perfectly fine. Why would you say something like that?" Stephen chuckled. "I don't know, you just seem a little distant. You're always going places and never tell me where you're going like you always have." I yelled. "Why do I have to tell you everywhere I go Em?" Wardell spoke raising an eyebrow. "Because, you're Stephen Curry! All the girls want you Wardell. I just can't help but think that you're fooling around with someone who's prettier, smarter, or not pregnant." I teared up. These hormones were no joke. I wanted to beat the crap out of my boyfriend, but I also wanted him to hold me in his arms and never let me go. "Is that what this is all about?" I looked at him as he gently wiped away the tears that slipped from eyes. I nodded slowly. "Baby, I love you. I'm not seeing anyone else besides you. I never want to lose you Emily. I can't picture a future with out you and my baby girl on the way. If anything, I love you more than I ever have because you are bringing our daughter into this world." Stephen told whole heartedly. "But if you must know Emily, I went ring shopping with Klay. The clueless four and a half month pregnant woman replied, "Klay is proposing to Hannah! Why didn't you tell me?" I excitedly questioned. "No, they're not getting married Emily." Stephen chuckled. "Look Emily, you are the best thing that has ever happened to me. Every time I look at you, I'm still in awe that you're actually mine with my first born. I'm so happy that every morning I wake up to the most beautiful woman ever. I know you'll be a great mother to our daughter. I know you'll be a great wife as well." Stephen confessed. "Wardell..." I gasped. "Emily M/N L/N, Will you marry me?" Wardell asked looking at me with eyes full of hope as well as kneeling down. "Yes! Of course!" I estatic by his question. "I love you Wardell." I spoke between the many kisses we shared. He carefully picked up my body and guided me upstairs to our shared bedroom. Wardell gently laid me across our King sized bed, never once breaking our passionate kiss. As the kiss continued to intensify, we rid each other of our clothes. "Are you sure about this?" Stephen asked being cautious. "Yes, Wardell. The doctor said it is perfectly normal for this to happen. Just please go easy Steph." I reminded him. "Don't worry, I'll never do anything to hurt you or Princess Riley in there." He confirmed inserting himself slow and steadily. I whimpered softly feeling him in me for the first time in months. He kept a slow pace being careful not to harm the tiny life that I am carrying. He grunted and panted while reaching his high. Steph kissed my lips once more and planted kisses on my growing stomach. He then collapsed next to me. I softly smiled as he securely wrapped his arms around me.
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