Case File Name:
A Good Or Bad Thing?
♠Chapter Ninety-Nine♠
I smiled as I brushed my teeth, turning to the side in the mirror.
A pink lace nightgown clung to my body.
Or more importantly my bump.
I finally have a small, but noticeable bump.
It's been a little over two months since our first ultrasound appointment and then finally buying a house together.
And I'm officially in the first week of my second trimester.
Today is also moving day after waiting weeks for finalized paperwork, final walk-throughs, and then also getting the new appliances in.
I'm mainly just excited to fill the nursery with all the things we had gotten.
Even if we don't know the gender yet.
We technically have to wait five more weeks to see the gender on a traditional ultrasound.
I spit out my toothpaste, patting my mouth dry before I grabbed the toothbrush I opened last night and threw it away.
All of our stuff is packed away—even our expensive toothbrushes that we parted with last night.
"It's moving day," I said happily, walking out of the bathroom to notice my wife taping the last box shut.
Our room was officially bare of anything—even the bed or the desk normally off in the corner.
Tazmin smiled as I approached her, "Hi mama," she said, leaning down to kiss my lips.
And then my stomach.
"Baby Moretti," she murmured to my stomach that she kissed one more time before leaning up to her full height.
My smile deepened, "You look good as always," I said, eyeing her baggy jeans and usual t-shirt.
Her blonde hair was secured up into a sleek bun and her bare face nearly glowed under the dim lights.
"And you look out of this fucking world as always," Tazmin said, kissing my lips again as she dropped the tape on the box.
But only to wrap her arms around me and pull me closer to her.
"You're so sweet," I murmured against her soft lips.
Tazmin only hummed in response, kissing my lips a few times in a row before placing a soft kiss on both of my cheeks.
"Let's get you dressed baby," she said, gently guiding us past the boxes toward the empty closet.
That had an outfit laid out that we picked out last night.
Tazmin didn't hesitate to begin helping me out of my nightgown, sliding the comfortable black leggings up my legs before helping me with the black zip-up jacket and matching sports bra underneath.
She also secured my dark hair back for me, gently pulling a few strands loose to frame my face.
Lastly, she laced a pair of comfortable Nike shoes on my feet one at a time and stood to her full height—kissing me briefly as she ran her hands over my stomach.
"You're so cute mama," she murmured, pulling back to eye my body outlined in black.
Specifically, my bump which felt more emphasized in the simple outfit.
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