The Things You Give

Part 31

"Man, I am so psyched for this car show," Hyde said as he, Y/n, Kitty and Red sat at the breakfast table. "I'm telling you, once I trick out the El Camino, it's going to be—" he bent over, covering Kitty's ears. "Bad-freakin'-ass."

Kitty rolled her eyes at her son-in-law at his poor attempt to prevent her from hearing him.

"You know 'tricking out' sounds a lot like accessorizing," Y/n said, shoving some fruit in her mouth.

"Hey, don't ever call it that, alright?" Hyde responded and sat down next to his wife. "But, yeah, that's basically what it is."

"Oh, Y/n, I'm begging you to stop," Red said. "There's gonna be hundreds of auto parts salesman there kissing my ass because of the muffler shop and I don't need you embarrassing me with that talk."

"What—are you ashamed of me?" she asked with a mouthful of food, smirking.

"Am I ashamed of my eighteen year old pregnant daughter who still lives at home? No, not at all."

Her smiled dropped as she gave her father a deadpanned look. "You're going to miss me when we're gone."

"No, no. Don't say that. You're never leaving me," Kitty said.

"Alright, I'm getting in the car." Red stood from his seat and shrugged on his coat and pointed a finger at everyone. "If you're not there in five minutes, I'm leaving without you." Without waiting for a response, he turned sharply and walked out the kitchen.

"Ah, the honeymoon speech again," Kitty giggled and started to walk out when she stopped in her tracks. "Whoops, almost forgot my book. You know, this new Jackie Collins romance book gives me the tingles."

"Mrs. Forman, please. I don't need to hear about your tingles," Steven said, scrunching his face.

"You live in my house, you hear about my tingles," Kitty quipped and turned to Y/n who was struggling to put on her shoes.

"Oh, honey, you might want to bring a book. Once we get there, the guys are going to ignore us."

Y/n grunted as she sat there, trying to put on her tennis shoes. "I...guess...I can bring...the baby...SON OF A BITCH!" She stomped her foot, irritated and frustrated. "Steven, help me!" she whined.

"Alright, don't get all squeaky on me," he said and knelt down to slip on her shoes.

"Hey, this is partially your fault," she said. "And can you grab me my pregnancy book off the counter?"

He chuckled and reached over to hand it to her. "You're really going to sit there and read this?"

She shrugged. "I don't know. You know I don't care much for cars."

"You like the El Camino," Hyde said, frowning.

"Yeah, because it's your car. Otherwise, I don't care."

"Wow," Hyde said and took a step back. "You know how to hurt a man's feelings."

Y/n chuckled. "You're so dramatic. Now help me up."

Meanwhile...

"Hey, guys, check out my baby!" Kelso announced as he burst through the door with Brooke following in tow with Betsy in her stroller. "Oh, and you remember Brooke."

"How could we forget?" Donna chuckled.

"Isn't she adorable?" he cooed and scooped her up in his arms while she babbled.

"Yeah," Markus said, eyeing Brooke. "I can see why you knocked her up."

Jackie eyed her boyfriend. "Excuse me?"