📍LA
⏰ 8:20pm
⚠️ pregnancy , mentions of stress , fights , smut , oral sex , smut like pregnant and oral sex while pregnant , pet names
1988
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"I'm home " axl yelled as he closed the front door and he made his way to me in the kitchen as i was pouring some milk powder into my sons blue baby bottle
i turn around and seeing him with a big smile on his face but it instantly drops when he notices that I wasn't in a very good mood
i was so stressed today with the kids , the house work that needs to be done , the paparazzi when I went out shopping earlier today. They were literally harassing me and my children.
the twins have been so naughty today and I don't understand why. They're usual so good but today they have been little devils
but also my unborn daughter in my stomach was playing up today too.
she keeps on kicking but I don't why but it's hurting me a little. Normally it doesn't but today it's been so bad and the cramps are getting worse too.
the boys were always fighting , throwing things at each other , slapping my legs when they have there little tantrums , making the house a mess , not eating their food I made them at dinner time just things like that and it's getting very overwhelming
I don't understand because the boys are so good when Axl is around and will listen to him straight away but when he's not they act ridiculous. fighting , cussing at me or each other , throwing things , breaking things and hurting each other.
my eyes met my husbands and concern washed over his face as he saw my tired and stressed expression that was planted on my face.
my eyes trailed down to what he was wearing and he had his leather pants on , a black tank top on , a blue bandanna around the front of his forehead and his wrists and neck hung with his favourite shiny jewellery.
he made his way over to me and wrapped his arms around my waist. "what's up " he asked with worry in his voice and I shook my head moving back from his embrace
"nothing axl" I say quite bitchy but it didn't even mean to come out like that
axl frowned and he grabbed my wrist pulling me back gently to stop me from walking away from him
"I think I know when something is up with my wife ,y/n" he said looking into my eyes just wanting to know what's wrong
i leaned in a pecked his lips but I didn't mean it. he knew that and he kissed me back lightly and I pulled away but he stopped me again.
"tell me what's wrong ,please" he plead and hand rubbed up my waist and he pulled me closer to him and my bump touched his stomach since I was ready to pop
i was already 9 months. I don't know were the times has went. It felt like only yesterday I saw the 2 lines on the pregnancy stick
his hand rubbed on the side of my bump now as he pulled me into a hug
He wrapped his arms around my waist as I clung to his neck.
"talk to me sweetheart " Axl spoke softly and rubbed his hand up my back
"just stressed ax" i sighed into his shoulder and closed my eyes feeling his warm body on mine.
"the boys have been naughty all day , not listening , fighting , my body feels sore , the paparazzi shouting things about you ,asking all these asshole questions , and the boys haven't been listening all day to me , mainly juniorI ranted and I felt tears prick my eyes
Axl pulled back and looked into my eyes ,cupping my cheeks. "you should of called. I could of came home " Axl sighed ,putting a piece of my hair back behind my pierced ear.
i shook my head and looked to the wall then him
