BW-S1: Trays and Guns|| A BrightWin AU

C H A P T E R_47

Win's POV

We headed downstairs for dinner, Bright holding my waist and ket telling me to be careful. Seriously, I'm just pregnant, I'm not disabled. If he's going to be like this for the rest of my pregnancy, I might ask Bryan to lock him up somewhere if he keeps this up.

"Fluff, I am pregnant. Not disabled." I said to him.

"I know, bunny." He answered and kissed my cheek. "But, you never know when you might slip on the stairs! I'm just being careful"

I just rolled my eyes with a smile on my face. I'm getting used to him being really sweet, protective and caring to me, unlike those past flings of mine. He really made me broke my most sacred rule. The One guy, One F*ck rule, and the Don't sleep with the same guy rule. Yeah, he made me broke them.

  Going down the stairs we were met by my Dad who's talking with his secretary, He turned his head to us and dismissed the secretary.

"How are you feeling today, William?" He asked. I walked towards him and we hugged each other.

"Still a bit nauseous" I said and pulled away from the hug. "But, overall, I am fine. Still a bit sleepy though"

"That's good to hear, I hope that Bright is taking good care of you?" He said and looked at Bright sternly.

My mate stood up straight and nodded proudly.

"Yes, sir. I've been taking good care of your son and grandson, making sur ethat they're both health, comfortable and safe" he answered Dad before looking at me and winked.

Dad nodded. "Good, Good. I wouldn't want to take my grandson away from his father in the future"

"Dad!"

Bright just stood there with wide eyes. Dad shrugged his shoulders and went to the dining hall. I shook my head and told Bright to not worry about it, Dad really just love joking around.

He kissed my lips and we both went to the dining hall. Everyone's present, except Bryan and Aj. Bryan decided to move out ever since AJ got pregnant, he's actually already planning on proposing to Aj. I really did not expect for my best friend and okder brother to be the ones who'll end up together, but anyways, I'm happy for them.

"Papa!" Chatri came up to me and hugged me. We pulled away and I kissed the top of his head. "I made your dinner today"

"Wow, looks like we have a future chef" I said.

  "What can I say? He got that from me" Bright said proudly as he crossed gis arms on his chest and looked at Chatri with a smirk.

  "No, I got my cooking skills from grandma and Papa Tine" Chatri said, matching his father's attitude.

Bright's smile dropped as he now looks at his son wity squinted eyes. Chatri sticked his tongue out in a teasing manner before ranning off towards the kitchen. Bright looks like a child who have lost in a fight.

"Ge surely got your attitude" I commented.

"They always said that he looks a lot like Tine , but he got my eyes and my attitude" he said. "I feel like I'm bullying my own self."

I chuckled and kissed his cheek. "He is your son"

He smiled and placed his hand on my stomach. "Well, I hope this little guy will have your eyes and attitude"

"Why my attitude?" I asked.

He looked at me with a pouty face. "Because I'm already dealing with Chatri having mine, having two mini me with my own attitude will give me white hairs before I even turn fifty."