k i c k i n g

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'excuse me',

I said quickly, I stood up and made my way inside away from the fireplace and everyone else. I made my way to the kitchen and tears began to form in my eyes, I began to lean against the kitchen counter feeling as though something was wrong with my baby. My breath quickly fastened,

'y/n are you okay?',

Paul asked with smile on his face, which slowly disappeared once he saw me in a state of panic,

'what's going on babe?',

Paul asked quickly moving closer towards me, I put my hand on my small bump, I shook my head,

'something doesn't feel right, something feels very wrong',

I said to him moving my hand around my bump with my voice shaking slightly. Paul's eyes widened,

'Can I?',

Paul somewhat asked reaching his hand out to my bump, I nodded my head the tears quickly falling from my eyes. He moved his hand onto my bump before looking up and smiling at me,

'y/n everything is fine',

Paul said, I looked at him extremely confused. I began to shake my head at him,

'y/n it's the baby kicking',

Paul said, I was still confused,

'but it doesn't feel right',

I said, Paul laughed slightly,

'of course it's doesn't feel right it's a growing human kicking you from the inside'.

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