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CARVER RESIDENCE [ DECEMBER 24TH, 12:43PM ]
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DOVANI SAT WITH HER LEGS propped up on Semaji, as she picked up a piece of watermelon with her fork, stuffing it into her mouth. He had ran his fingers in small circles on her thighs as the TV played 'Scandal' on Hulu.
"She is me," Dovani shrugged at the TV as they were on the episode of Olivia and Fitz at their goddaughter's baptism. The two have been stuck on the couch since early in the morning since her puking-a-thon.
The baby shower yesterday made the two start thinking about starting the nursery. Even though the baby wasn't even close to being due, they wanted to get a head start.
"Wish that was you, huh?" Semaji joked. She kicked him with her foot.
"Not at a baptism, weirdo." She rolled her eyes before returning her focus to the television. Nestled comfortably on the couch, she had no intentions of moving anytime soon. The cold day and the absence of the kids, who were at Semaji's parent's house for Christmas Eve dinner, kept them both glued to the sofa.
Semaji did want to stay but it wasn't fair to Dovani, who wasn't quite ready to announce their plans moving forward.
"Are you positive you didn't want to stay to see your mom?" She asked for the hundredth time of her day. She felt bad for keeping him from his family but he reassured her that he'll see them tomorrow when he dropped the gifts off.
"Yeah, Ian trippin'. I'll just see 'em tomorrow." He responded, not looking away from the TV, grabbing a piece of candy he had sitting on top of her legs.
"Move your candy, they making my legs itch." She begged, feeling an itch coming on to her legs where his candy once sat.
"Whatever babymomma." He poked her belly. He was loving every second of seeing a little human growing inside of her.
"Tell your baby to stop kicking me. He's hurting me."
Leaning over her bare stomach, he softly kissed her stomach all over which tickled and she laughed.
"Stop hurtin' yo' mommy, lil man. 'Cause she gon' fuck you up when you get here if you don't stop." He spoke to her stomach, she laughed at the fact that he was actually talking to her stomach.
They haven't found out the gender yet but they switched up each day what gender they called her baby. Her appointment was in about a week or so, right after new years.
