*Charlie's pov*
I lead Meghan into the bedroom and pull her close to me, huging her and falling instantly asleep. I wake up and Meghan is looking at me. I smile and kiss her. She pushes our foreheads together and smiles at me. I kiss her again and we sit up. I flick my eyes to the clock on the dvr. 8:30. Alright not so bad. She pushes herself out of bed and pulls her hair into a high messy ponytail. She wears a black skater skirt with a loose red blouse. She does her makeup and I stroke her hair softly as she applies her lipstick. She smiles at me and walks downstairs where Brooklyn is watching Dora with the twins. DOES THIS HOE HAVE PARENTS!!?!?! Like what the fuck, I wouldn't let my 5 year old be running all around the fricken country! But whatever. I hug Meghan from behind and kiss her neck. "Stop" she laughs. I stop and go to the kitchen, grabbing the box of left over pizza from one night ago. As soon as I open the fridge, Charlotte and Logan are attached to my legs. I swear these children love pizza more this I love Meghan, which is saying a lot about our parenting skills. Meghan laughs and Brooklyn walks over. Meghan pulls her aside to explain something and Brooklyn covers her mouth, running to the bathroom, throwing up. Meghan runs after her. The morning sickness. And the smell. I remember it well. I cut a piece of pizza in half for Charlotte and Logan and sit them at the table. Meghan comes out. "Can you take them to the park for a bit. I need to explain everything about pregnancy to Brooklyn" she says, whispering. I nod.
"Lets go to the park munchkins" I say, after I dress them. Meghan kisses them and Brooklyn gives me a watery smile. I kiss her head and rub her shoulder. "Its gonna be okay" I whisper. She nods and a tear rolls down her cheek. I strap the twins into the car and Meghan runs out to me.
"Can you keep them out for like two hours" she asks. I nod. She smiles and kisses me. "Have fun muffins" Meghan says as she leans her head in the car.
"Bye bye momma" Charlotte waves.
"Bye mommy" Logan says and blows her a kiss. She squeals and pinches his leg.
"Bye babe" I say, pulling her waist closer and kissing her. She smile. I watch her walk back into the house. I play with the twins at the park, pushing them on the swings. They squeal in laughter. I push them for a while more and then they start rubbing their eyes. "Hey you guys wanna go get ice cream" I bribe, holding the car keys up. They nod eagerly and we go to dairy queen. Charlotte gets strawberry, like Meghan, and Logan gets chocolate. I get mocha.
"Thanks daddy" Charlotte says, pink surrounding her mouth. I smile and wioe it off.
"Thanks daddy" Logan repeats. I wipe his face too.
"Don't tell mommy" I say, meeting their eyes. They giggle and nod.
*meghans poc*
As soon as Charlie leaves, I turn to Brooklyn. "Emergency dance party" I ask, getting ready to plug my phone into the speakers. She nods eagerly.
"I thought you we're gonna yell at me" she laughs.
"Never" I say over the music. We dance all over the place, singing too. She sounds just like Elizabeth Gilles. We dk that for about an hour and then I get a call from Charlie so I turn the music off. "Yello" I say.
"They're getting tired, can I bring them home" he asks.
"YES" I scream. "Bring me my babies" I tell him. He laughs.
"Okay, your Highness" he says and I hang up. We dance for a bit more and then charlie comes in. Charlotte and Logan run to me. I hug them.
"How was it" I ask them.
"Dada got us ice cream" Charlotte giggles. He sighs.
"Oh did he now" I ask, looking at Charlie. Logan hugs me. My sweet baby boy. I take them upstairs and tuck them in. I kiss Charlie.
*four months later*
Brooklyn is visibly showing now. We found out the gender too. Her cravings are really kicking in, more than I think normal but I guess since she is also a teenager. She stands in front of the microwave waiting for a burrito. "Sweetie don't stand in front of the microwave it's not good for the baby" I say. She steps forward, staring in awe at her stomach. "Brooklyn what's wrong" I ask.
"S-she moved" she studders.
"What" Charlie asks.
"Like, I felt a shift and it wasn't my stomach or anything, it was her" she says, looking at me with wide eyes. She is smiling. "She moved" she screams.
"I remember how I felt the first time you moved" I smile.
"Oh yes" Charlie says. He hugs me from behind. Jace barges in. Brooklyn's gaze fills with fear. She steps over to us.
"Brooklyn it is mine" he says. She looks at him puzzled.
"I thought" she starts.
"It wasn't. I 100% promise you this baby is mine" he says. Charlie rushes to the stairs to keep the twins occupied upstairs. He goes over to her. She smiles and kisses him. The microwave beeps and she pulls away, eagerly grabbing the burrito.
"Hun don't take it personally. Pregnant women only care about two things, food and their baby" I laugh.
"Thanks Mrs Puth" he says.
"Hey, what did I tell you" I say, grabbing the two sippy cups and plates for the kids.
"Thanks Meghan" he smiles.
"30 minutes okay" I say. They nod and I take the food upstairs to the kiddos.
YOU ARE READING
Dear Future Mrs. Puth
Fanfiction"what's your problem Ms Trainor" his snake like voice snarled in my ear. I tried to squirm away, but it was no use. "you" I snap back. his grip on my waist tightens as I try again to get away. I see movement in the shadows and scream. "CHARLIE!"
