NoahXMichael Au's<3

Forbidden AU part 3

Requested and idea from - @UrAverageaJoeIsHere
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Michael's pov:
I was into the second trimester of this pregnancy, luckily, the stupid throwing up phase finally ended.

Almost feels like a reward.

The bad thing was my stomach was getting so big, none of my clothes fit me any more and i had to borrow Noah's, which made me cry for hours.

Since i was carrying twins, my belly was gonna be a lot bigger because I'm holding more than one baby.

My feet were so swollen I'd given up walking and just let Noah carry me, even though it always felt like he struggled to, he always reminded me i wasn't even as heavy as his weights.

He'd finished off his personal gym and now we were onto the nursery.

I was in between making one side pink and one side blue, but then i realized that might be to babyish for me to look at everyday, plus the colours are too bright, so i finally chose to stick with the theme of the rest of the house and just add little accessories instead.

Noah had been so busy lately, with looking after me and listening to my stupid complaints, to working on the house, i felt bad i couldn't help, he worked his backside off, with no breaks.

"Noah." i walked to the nursery, leaning on the door frame

"Hey, baby, you okay?" he places the paintbrush down, he had a little paint on his face, he turns to me.

"Mhmm, i want to help." i strolled over to him

"You don't need to, you need to rest as much as you can."

"But I'm really bored and i can't help but feel bad that your working so hard." i pout

"Okay, okay, don't be upset, how about this? You can do some painting sitting up, no standing, okay? Here's a brush." he hands me a paint brush as i dip it into the thick white paint, brushing small strokes.

"How you feeling?"

"Decent, the sickness is gone, but now the next thing is annoying me is my nose and my gums bleed, oh and the cramping."

"You sure your feeling okay to go over there? I can always go tell your father your not up to it." he assures me

"No, i think I'll be fine, but i don't want to walk, my back aches, but if i fly I'll feel nauseous."

"Then I'll carry you."

"Ugh no, I'm way too heavy now, i don't even think my wings can handle me." i whine

"You say your heavy one more time and i will genuinely carry you everywhere, even if it means you walk two steps, I'll carry you there, your doing God's work, baby, carrying not one but two babies is hard, i get it, so don't be too hard on yourself." he kisses my cheek

"I don't have anything to wear though, nothing fits." my head started to ache, i drop the paintbrush and whine, pressing my lips together before his arms wrap around me quickly.

"I'm sure you can find something from my clothes, we can go shopping and buy you some spare things later on, maybe in a few days."

"Hmm, stay like this, please." i wince at the sudden cramping

"You sure you want to sit on the floor, i can tak you to the bed or atleast somewhere comfy."

"The floor is very comfortable actually."