When you're not looking Bk. 1 (scomiche)

20: 4 months

So this is a little filler. Hope you enjoy.

Scott's Pov

I wake up. I roll over and see Mitchie sleeping.
He has to sleep on his back or side.
He can't really be on his side for too long, because it hurts him.
He tosses and turns a lot in his sleep.

I look at his belly.
Mitch is 4 months along.
He is so big.
He hates it, but I love it. I always kiss the babies good morning and good night.
Sometimes I talk to them when Mitch is napping.
I'm so excited. Next time we go to the doctor's, they are going to tell us the genders of the baby's.
I can't wait.

Mitch wants 2 boys.
I and Travis want a boy and a girl.
Look at that, we actually have something in common.
All 3 of us hang out a lot.
It's Mitchie's idea.
He thinks it will help us get along.
He doesn't want us arguing when the babies get older.
It is working a little bit.
We just can't be alone in a room together.

One time Mitch had to go to the bathroom, and we were in the living room.
I had to go into the kitchen because it is just too awkward.

I went to get up without waking up Mitch. "Scott?" Says a soft voice from behind me.

I failed.

"Yes, Mitch?" I say, turning so I'm was facing him.
"Why are you getting up? It's the weekend. We don't have anything planned." He says with his eyes closed.
"know but I just didn't want to spend all day in bed," I say
"Well, that's exactly what I want to do. Come back to bed." He says, eyes still close.
"Mitch I have--" I start but and cut off by
"You don't have to do Jack squat! Will you please cuddle with me."

It really a hard to deny him.
His morning voice is supper sexy.
I get under the covers and other my arm around Mitch.
I start to rub his stomach.
I can tell it's relaxing for him.

"Mitch, when are we gonna get baby furniture, baby clothes, and all the other stuff?" I ask.
"When we find out what we are having. I invited Travis." He says

Did I hear him right?

"Why?" I annoyed
"Because like it or not, he is the biological father, and he should be apart of this experience." He says I can tell he's mad.

I don't like that idea.
"Mitch, can he just wait in the waiting room?" I say
"Scott, He is not going to wait in the waiting room. I want him to be there when we find out what we're having. Can we talk about this later. We are supposed to be cuddling." He says and is annoyed
"Okay Mitchie," I say, and that's what we did.
Eventually falling back asleep.

Sorry, this is short.
Okay, bye.