Will You Love Me?

Chapter 43

This chapter may seem kind of random, but I am currently at the place where you and Ben will be discussing on going. I'm honestly not sure why I'm here, but hey it came up with this chapter. 

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"No." 

"Why not?"

"Because they're too young, Conner especially. Plus, you're pregnant." 

"They are not too young. No one is too young or old--or pregnant--enough for Disneyland!" 

You're been trying to persuade your husband to take a weekend trip to Disneyland as you both did the dishes. Since you were going with him to California for the Oscar's anyways, it seemed like the perfect time. You suggested you go up the Thursday before the award show, that way you have a full Friday and Saturday to go to the parks. The kids were sound asleep, so this was a good a time as any to discuss it. 

"[Y/N]," he sighed, "by the time Sunday comes up, I'm going to be completely worn out and I need all the energy I can get to sit through the show, as do you. It's even longer than the Golden Globes." He dried off a plate you handed him and put it away. 

"But just think of the kids' faces, Ben," you said blissfully. "They all love Disney, they'll be so thrilled! Em can dress up as Elsa if she wants and meet all the Princesses and Nate would love the rides. I'll keep an eye on Conner when I can't do anything non-pregnant moms can do. Come on, Ben, please? You're going to start these Hamlet rehearsals soon and we're not going to see you all that much, especially when it starts. Then after that, you're off filming Dr. Strange for six months. Then, this baby is going to come and when is the next time we'll be able to do something like this?"

The entire time you were talking, Ben was staring at you intently taking in your every word. You could tell he was mulling it over in his head by the way he was pursing his lips and tapping his fingers against the counter. 

After a few minutes he took a deep breath and said, "On one condition." You eagerly nodded, so he told you, "...You give me a kiss." You squealed and jumped into his arms, giving him a long and passionate kiss. He laughed into it, but then took a hold of your hips and pulled you flush against him. 

When he pulled back, he panted, "Good enough, I suppose." You giggled and gave him one more kiss, before getting out of his arms. "Oh, I can't wait to tell the kids!" You enthused. "How should we do it? Let's make it something big, like they really have to guess!" 

Ben laughed and wrapped his arms around you. "I think you're more excited than they will be," he chuckled. He then hummed in thought and said, "I may have an idea." 

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"Nate...Nate wake up, sweetie," you gently prodded. It was the next morning and you were officially putting yours and Ben's plan into play. "Come on, daddy made breakfast." He whined a bit, but eventually sat up and rubbed the sleep out of his eyes. 

Without saying anything, he sleepily held his arms out to you and you happily picked him up and started walking out into the hallway, where Watson was happily dancing around your feet from everyone being awake. 

You approached Em's room, where Ben was just picking her up out of bed. He met you out in the hallway with a smile and asked, "Ready?" You eagerly nodded and he laughed. You both went downstairs, where there was breakfast all set up at the table. 

"Mickey," Em sleepily pointed out. You and Ben had attempted to make the pancakes in the shape of Mickey Mouse. At least the kids seemed to notice what they were because they weren't the most accurate shapes in the world.