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Chris

*When they get you pregnant*

You were grumpy, hungry and tired.

Chris seemed oblivious to your state as he held on to your belly from behind and smiled at the camera with you.

The photographer had to have took over twenty pictures and you were exhausted and wanted to sit down.

" You ok," Chris whispered as the camera went off again.

" Please tell him to take a break. I'm tired Chris."

Chris gestured something to the camera man. Guessing he got the message, he walked off to the other side of the house where more of his equipment was, giving you two space.

" Chris, it's 2 pm. This man has been here since 11, when is he going to leave Cyncere is kicking my ass and I'm hungry."

" I want to make memories. So, our son can grow up and see this happy moment."

" I love you, but you're going to have to shut this down."

You walked over to the table with a small buffet set and picked up a chocolate strawberry, biting into it.

" Listen-" You stuffed the rest of the strawberry in his mouth.

" No, you listen. You're doing too much. I love this idea, but I'm tired and we can finish this another day. Please just...send him away so I can rest."

You and Chris always thought about having a family. Of course your careers were important, but you two were stable enough to bring forth a life.

After the discovery of finding out that you were expecting a boy, Chris family mended with yours and celebrated.

You were certain that you had alot of support but Chris was killing you with being extra.

When you were emotional, he was emotional. When you asked for something that you were craving, he would buy you days worth of it.

He spoiled you rotten, and although you love the attention, it did get overwhelming.

When your house was empty of all the equipment and the camera man, you were able to sit back and throw your legs up on Chris's lap, wanting him to rub your feet.

" I know I'm doing to much-

" And that is true-

" But! I love you. I do everything because I'm going to be a father and I'm prepping myself for that moment."

Right there, you knew you picked a good one. There were barely any men that were coming to their woman's aide like he was.

" I'm sorry baby, I didn't realize that. I feel so stupid for not thinking like that.'

" No, don't. This is what I wanted to do. I love that I'm going to be a dad, and I love that we're married and can have a life for our child."

Chris was a layed back guy, with alot of dreams and ambitious and he didn't want to ever seem like he was slacking.

You came from a family of love and that's what you two wanted for your son.

You held out a strawberry to him, he politely declined. He thought it was cute that you were offering food but the same one who would scream bloody murder if he took something off your plate.

The day ended with the overlook of the photos the photographer sent to your email. The cutest photo was when you and Chris were looking at each other. You were looking back at him as though you were talking to him and all he could do was stare at you with love in his eyes.

The days dragged on, and when you found yourself in your living room in a pool filled with water, you saw your life flash before your eyes.

The scene was beautiful. Chris sat in the water with you, helping you breath and kissed you whenever a contraction hit.

The birth of your baby boy was beautiful. He had a head full of hair, his eyes were gray and he was aware, looking at everyone in the room.

Cyncere made you rethink everything. And Chris knew his life wouldn't be the same as he held his son in his arms.