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The next morning was a bit different. Mattheo woke her up with light kisses all over her face and pulling her into his arms, his hand gently rubbing her stomach. It was something she never wanted to change. The sun was just peaking in through the curtains but it was just enough to wake the pair up. Brooke giggled as she cuddled into Mattheo.
"I'm so tired.." Brooke mumbled, not realizing what she said.
"Tired? You just woke up." Mattheo said with a confused expression across his face.
"Yeah. You know how when you wake up you're the most tired then any other time?" Mattheo chuckles softly and shakes his head.
"No," he laughs and pulls her closer. A knock on the door alerts them and before either of them could say come in, the door was opening.
"Bitch!?" You could hear Belle yell as she walks in with a large grin.
"What?" Mattheo was gently rubbing her stomach, not taking his eyes off her while she watched the blonde haired girl get closer.
"We can't pick out a color for the baby room!" She is smiling so big that you would think this child is hers.
"Belle," Mattheo started with a from voice. He finally took his eyes away from his girl and turned towards the other one that was in his room. "That's mine and Brookes job. We wanna pick out the color."
"But you guys are taking so longggggg." She whines and dramatically throws her head back.
"We have a longggggg timeeeee." Brooke adds with a grin to show Belle how overdramatic she is being.
"Shut it teen mama." Brooke gasps slightly and sits up, Mattheo hand doesn't move from her stomach as he continues to gently rub.
"I'm surprised Theodore hasn't knocked you up yet." Belle's mouth drops and she puts a hand on her heart dramatically as she takes a small step back.
"You bitch.."
"Hey! Don't call her a bitch," Mattheo laughed. He loved his girls and Belle's relationship so much it wasn't even funny. He loved the funny looks they'd give each other or the weird conversations that would randomly happen.
"Get out," Brooke laughed as the other girl rolled her eyes and walked to the door, shutting it with a small bang. Brooke laid back down and set her head on his chest. "We still are getting that blanket for her." Mattheo laughed.
"Yes, darling. I know."
You wouldn't think something so beautiful, could turn into such a nightmare.
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drifted | M.R.
FanfictionClassic love story, really. Good girl falls for bad boy while they need to fight together to save the world. But when Brooke Madden gets pregnant, their life changes. They felt closer than they ever have but after such a scary event, they don't kn...
